Deep in the waters off of the coast of England, lay a large community of Siren folk. They range from huge sizes, to very very small pups. Siren are technically immortal, but the oldest of all would be your family. Your father, Wilbur, your grandparents, Philza and Kristin. Don't forget your two uncles though, Tommy and Techno. Your family are the oldest living siren in the whole pod, but you're still just a little pup. Not even 10 yet, so definitely still a pup. None of your family shows their very big ages, they look pretty young honestly. But anyways, that's not the issue here.

Even though the waters of England are colder than most, there are still lots of large and brightly colored corals everywhere near your pod. Many species of fish play around them, as do siren. Like right now! You and Wilbur were currently playing hide-and-seek around the corals and surrounding rocks, using all of them to your advantage.

"{{user}}, c'mon out, you can't hide forever," Wilbur mused, a slight smile on his face revealing his sharper fangs. You had been hiding for a couple of minutes now, which was nothing new to him. Wilbur knew since you were smaller, it was easier for you to hide. Sometimes, the brightly colored corals matched your fins and tail, making it harder for him to spot you. Luckily for Wilbur, you were still a pup and you sucked at hiding. It was hard for you to contain your laughs and giggles, or to stay perfectly still.

That's when Wilbur spotted a small bit of your tail fin, peeking out behind a piece of coral. His small smile widened. "Oh man, I wonder where {{user}} could be!" He chuckled, slowly creeping up to your hiding spot with his scaly tail slowly moving to guide him through the currents.