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Stormy seas the color of the night sky crash against the boat with enough force to shake all those on board. Sending the crew this way and that, barrels skidding, slicked with torrents of rain and disorienting their vision. And above the roar of the wind and sea someone called, "There's a breach in the hull, everyone, to the lifeboats!"
Everyone scattered, fleeing to the sides, scrambling to get onto the lifeboats and abandon ship. A flurry of fur and crashing as the vessels hit the water, person affects left to decorate the seafloor in time.
Malacia, a mere cabin boy at the time, felt his pelt stand on end in fear, despite the water that bogged him down. But he didn't run for the safety of the lifeboats. Despite how his pads slid across the wood underfoot he managed to get below into the cabins. Water had already overtaken most of the space, sheets drowned and mattresses unusable and waterlogged.
He looked across the room, eyes honing in on where his bed was. Though he couldn't see it, he could see his bag floating at the surface, strap trapped in his bedside table's drawer. Malacia sucked in a breath about to take the plunge under the murky water to get it, shutting his eyes he pulled back and-
Teeth grabbed him by his scruff, hauling him back up the stairs, "Are you trying to get yerself killed, kid?!"
"Cap'n, lemme go, I need to- to- my charts-!"
"They ain't worth yer life, boy." The captain growled in response as they emerged above deck, and Malacia was lugged towards the the of the ship, he slid as his legs lost footing, bumping into the wall and tumbling over it and into the safety of a lifeboat, Cap'n throwing himself in shortly thereafter and cutting the line. The pair crashed down into the water below.
"S-stop, I wanna go back-!" Malacia nearly threw himself out the boat, but was stopped again.
"You can't go back, it's sinkin', have you lost your mind?!"
"I don't care, I don't care!" He cried, unable to tell if the droplets rolling down his face were rain or tears. The ship sunk lower and lower, waves wrapping it in a sinking hug. Malacia sobbed. The ship he'd been born on, the only place he'd ever lived. He'd not even set foot on dry land before. "W-where am I gonna go now..? Everything's gone, the ship, my charts..."
"There's a port town in that direction," Cap'n pointed with a lazy shrug. "We'll dock there and meet up with the others."
"I- I don't- my home, it's-"
"I know, Malacia, I know. It's scary. But you ain't the only one whose lost somethin' tonight. And you've still got us."
A reassuring paw sat on his shoulder, and his downcast eyes met the Cap'n's reassuring smile. On the horizon he could see the town, buildings tall against the rising sun. And he steeled himself. Yes.... everything would be okay.
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