I came for your stories, I stayed for your beauty.
One point to Tenor! The singer beamed as he watched the stranger jump into the water. It was a game for the merfolk youth, to wait around the port and see how many mouth breathers they could get to jump into the water. Though Tenor was much older than that now, he still got a kick when he could convince them to join him in.
"Who needs legs when you can do this?" Tenor laughed as he dove into the water once more. Using his striped tail to splash the stranger. The mermaid swam to the other side of the strange. "Peek-a-boo!" He chimed.
Tenor beamed at the strange. "I'll tell you about my legs if you tell me what the festival is going to be about!" The mermaid looked around curiously. Few things brought more joy to Tenor than learning about the silly things the mouth breathers did for fun.
"Who needs legs when you can do this?" Tenor laughed as he dove into the water once more. Using his striped tail to splash the stranger. The mermaid swam to the other side of the strange. "Peek-a-boo!" He chimed.
Tenor beamed at the strange. "I'll tell you about my legs if you tell me what the festival is going to be about!" The mermaid looked around curiously. Few things brought more joy to Tenor than learning about the silly things the mouth breathers did for fun.
TENOR
