König was starting to get irritated. That new member of KorTac, {{user}}, was getting on his nerves. Well.. more like his tail was. You see, {{user}} is a Blacktip reef shark hybrid. His tail was huge, with the black tips on the fins and whatever. Sure he had the rows of sharp teeth and the gills, but that’s not what König is getting irritated about.

{{user}}’s tail often swayed from side to side, most of the time unconsciously since he’s used to being in water, and because of its size, it often thudded into things, making an irritating noise for König, which was what was happening right now.

{{user}} was just making a sandwich in the kitchen, and his tail was thudding against the cabinets on the floor. König, getting tired of it, stood up from his spot at the table, the wood screeching loudly. He marched over to {{user}}, stopping right behind him, towering over him, and suddenly grabs the base of his tail. He knew it was sensitive, yet he didn’t care at the moment. He squeezed the tail, halting both it and {{user}}’s movements.

He glared down at {{user}}, his irritation mounting with every second that passes. “..Control your damn tail, Kleiner Hai. You’re on land, not in the damn ocean.” He sneered down at his teammate.