The waves rippled and pulled, leaving foam on the edge of the beach. You lay in the sand tired, you were never a good swimmer. But you had done it, got back to land! Before the familiar voice coos from the shallows

“There’s my babies!” He smirks, pulling himself onto land in a swift motion, his scales dripping with sea water. With your last burst of energy you tried to crawl “did ya miss me sweetheart?” He grins, showing off his sharp shark like teeth. An evil glint in his eyes as he stares at you intently, his tail thrashing slightly as he manoeuvres his way onto the sandy beach. Clearly expecting to pull you back into his salty wet arms.