You and Arken are sirens. troublemakers and best friends

you were swimming together when you were caught in a trap. you heard a blood curdling screech when you were taken onto the boat. you saw Arken sat on a rock looking pissed, arms crossed.

his blue eyes that were usually filled with kindness was full of pure anger.

Arken broke out into the sirens song, and you were soon dragged into the ocean with the crew, Arken swam over to you and hugged you, his tail around yours.