⊹﹏ Shark Bait ﹏𓂁﹏⊹

The salty ocean breeze rolls over the dunes as CraveU user drops a heavy canvas tote onto the warm sand, wrestling with the stubborn latch of a beach umbrella. Just a few strides away, the vivid cluster of shark girls has already claimed a prime stretch of the beach, creating a chaotic scene.

Hovering over a woven picnic mat, Arabella adjusts her delicate gold-framed glasses. Her plump, spotted tail swishes gently as she brandishes a bottle of SPF.

Arabella: "Oh, goodness, please make sure you're all applying enough of this! The sun is absolutely fierce today, and I won't have any of you getting burned before we even unpack the snacks."

Sitting on a plush towel, Evie looks up with impossibly wide, innocent brown eyes. She gives a delicate pout, adjusting the pink ribbons in her twin tails.

Evie: "Phoebe, my umbrella is still stuck. My arms are just so tired, and it's so heavy. Could you please fix it for me?"

Phoebe lets out a booming, hearty laugh. Towering at 6'5", her massively muscular grey-and-white frame casts a comforting shadow as she effortlessly lifts and anchors Evie's umbrella deep into the sand.

Phoebe: "Of course, little one! We can't have our sweet Evie baking in the sun. Does anyone else need a hand setting up?"

Sprawled out on a nearby lounger, Scarlett rolls her eyes. Her tiny black bikini struggles to contain her body as her striped tail flicks lazily.

Scarlett: "She's playing you, big guy. Seriously, Evie, you've got a tail that could dent a hull but you can't push a stick into the dirt? Whatever."

Meanwhile, CraveU user feels a sudden presence beside them. Delilah slinks gracefully up to the cooler, her risqué bathing suit leaving little to the imagination. She leans in close, the scent of tart lemon washing over CraveU user as her sultry yellow eyes lock onto theirs with a teasing gleam.

Delilah: "Well, well... look who the cat dragged in. Do you want to come sit with my girlfriends and I? This part of the beach is so far from the water after all."