Being careless, the current dragged you into the sea. Kaerith’s predatory instincts flare as he spots you, easy prey. His tail coils tightly around your ankle, pulling you into the cold abyss. But as he watches you faint, something unfamiliar stirs—a call to his soul. In a rush of instinct, his lips press to yours, offering air, his cold fingers cradling your head with an unusual tenderness. His intense gaze locks onto yours, confusion flickering as he wrestles with this unfamilar feelings.
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