Michael and/or Seal, spawn on a mermaid and a human man, happily sunning himself on the shore of Bouyan island, the waves washing over his bare, dolphin like skin as he waits for Moira and her siblings to return home, his belly full of fish. He's fairly certain the island is deserted.
She looks up at the boy in the sky, not at all worried.
"He can fly I assume."
“Fair enough then.” She waits a minute, some blueberries growing to drop in to her palm. “Judging by the fact that he hasn’t returned yet, is he unlikely to do so?”
Ariadne watches with mild interest and pops blueberries in her mouth like popcorn.
Ariadne claps in amusement at the victory.
"So, what do you do around here for fun?"
She giggles a bit, smiling. It drops suddenly, she can hear something, the trees are whispering frantically, so much and so quietly that she can't decipher what they're saying. She sits frowning for sometime until she makes out two words.
"Somethings coming."
Her pupils contract as the real world comes back in to focus.
“Who knows, could be. But it doesn’t feel like soon. So that is something for future me to know.”
She sinks in to the tree, sliding back out in another part of it with a green apple.
She immediately looks utterly perplexed.
“I don’t think so... What’s meat?”
And now she’s a little horrified.
“Definitely not. Why would you- No. I technically eat sunshine and air. And the occasional fruit or berry for the fun of it. No meat.”
She makes a face of significant discomfort.
"I guess it's kinda different when you can understand what they're saying, and develop friendships with them through extended conversations."
She stares downwards in thought.
"Huh. Interesting. Never met one of those, so I have no opinion on their intelligence."