The sound of waves crashing and thunder clapping echoed above, a testament to the raging storms plaguing the open seas. Kayrrus found herself curled up far below the waves, her splotches of koi patterns camouflaging her into the colorful rocky outcrops covered in coral. Her kelp-like whiskers floated up above, swaying with the push and pull of the waves. She was not a fighter, this was not the place for her to be. And yet, the sea was her home, and she felt the need to help protect it. Ther...