ChibiMonkey
Why stop dreaming when you wake up?
Kai nodded to the other when he asked to come back later that night. Kai didn't even have to think about it, and just nodded along in agreement, it wouldn't be until later that evening that Kai remembered and would have to try and make it to the other again without being seen. But Kai knew he did want to see the other again, so he knew there was no question about agreeing, and wanting to meet with the human.
After making sure that the other was safely on board, Kai had dove back into the sea and found a small place to hide out the storm and stay, waiting for it to pass. He found a small cavern area deeper in the sea, where he was safe from the currents, and he could rest. His back throbbed in pain, and so he used this time to just lay down and rest, sleeping through most of the stormy day. The fins on his back were a bit damages, some torn and the flesh on his back that wasn't covered by scales or fins had some bruising to it to be seen.
As the hours passed and the day turned to night - not that the difference could be seen from the stormy clouds -, the evening finally fell upon them and in the dead of the night in the middle of the sea, the storm had quieted its rage and subsided, leaving behind a dead calm sea, with absolutely no waves, and exhausted aquatic life as well as land life, such as humans caught up in the storm on their ships.
When Kai had woken up after the storm subsided, he felt even more stiff and tired. He winced as he stretched out a bit, and moved out of the cavern a bit, glancing around to be sure the currents really had subsided. He was sure his pod would be worried about him - usually during storms like such they stayed close together to watch out for each other and all. But he hadn't gone back for it - after saving Nash, he had been too tired to swim back to them, and so had ended up in that small hollow cave.
Swimming out of it, he vaguely remembered in the turmoil of the storm and chaos, Nash had asked to see him. With that thought in mind, he made his way back towards where he last saw the ship. It took him a while to find it, considering the storm had moved it in the sea a considerable distances from where they had started in the storm. After a short bit of searching though, he found it and cautiously poked his head out of the water, looking for Nash.
After making sure that the other was safely on board, Kai had dove back into the sea and found a small place to hide out the storm and stay, waiting for it to pass. He found a small cavern area deeper in the sea, where he was safe from the currents, and he could rest. His back throbbed in pain, and so he used this time to just lay down and rest, sleeping through most of the stormy day. The fins on his back were a bit damages, some torn and the flesh on his back that wasn't covered by scales or fins had some bruising to it to be seen.
As the hours passed and the day turned to night - not that the difference could be seen from the stormy clouds -, the evening finally fell upon them and in the dead of the night in the middle of the sea, the storm had quieted its rage and subsided, leaving behind a dead calm sea, with absolutely no waves, and exhausted aquatic life as well as land life, such as humans caught up in the storm on their ships.
When Kai had woken up after the storm subsided, he felt even more stiff and tired. He winced as he stretched out a bit, and moved out of the cavern a bit, glancing around to be sure the currents really had subsided. He was sure his pod would be worried about him - usually during storms like such they stayed close together to watch out for each other and all. But he hadn't gone back for it - after saving Nash, he had been too tired to swim back to them, and so had ended up in that small hollow cave.
Swimming out of it, he vaguely remembered in the turmoil of the storm and chaos, Nash had asked to see him. With that thought in mind, he made his way back towards where he last saw the ship. It took him a while to find it, considering the storm had moved it in the sea a considerable distances from where they had started in the storm. After a short bit of searching though, he found it and cautiously poked his head out of the water, looking for Nash.