Seashorr the Tasma

She stretched and yawned. It felt good to have a rest. She swam out into the open water. She spotted a blue glow. It grew larger and larger every second. The poor thing was frozen with fear as she stared. A sparktail appeared in front of her. She reflected the moonlight, making her scales shine. She smiled at the little feggle, who smiled back. She suddenly dashed away. The little feggle laughed as she crawled out of the water.Suddenly, two hands grasped her.
The end