you were a selkie.

it was a somewhat easy life, you'd spend half your time in the small seaside village your cottage was near, and the other half beneath the crashing waves. the locals kept to themselves and everything was quite shipshape, so to say...

until you had your sealskin stolen.

you don't know who took it, it could've been anyone, that is until you noticed the charming but gruff fisherman, Caiden, carry it to his home.

and of course, you have to follow.