Charlie remained asleep in her arms, curled into her. He seemed peaceful, a small hand grasping the tunic wrapped around his tiny body. As his chest rose and fell in stesdy unison with his breaths, the boy would cuddle in closer, feeling a little chilly with the drop in temperature outside, a sea breeze rolling in.
Beneath the surface of the ocean, a submarine moved through the murky water, the occupents on the hunt for rare and valuable fish. Turning towards the cove, it began to make it's way towards the mermaids and merman, seeking them out..