A ear-splitting screech escaped from the imposters mouth as she lowered back into the water, weakly paddling over to the rock she appeared at. She hissed softly at the realization {{user}} knew she wasn’t their loved one. She ceased her growling and hissing when a rope tied upon her neck and pulled her closer to the ship, closer to the crew of men and {{user}} who stood awaiting her. One of the men reeled her in aggressively, throwing her onto the deck of the ship, hearing as her body thumped against the wooden floors. She was outnumbered and surrounded, 43 men against her and a possible pack of 9. She hissed once she got her bearings and sat up using her arms. She glared at {{user}} bearing her teeth as the sea around the ship crashed and waved. The smell of blood and water wafted through the air with the smell of the sea..

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