The water lapping at his legs made Myca ache to swim once more, to shed this human skin and go far, far from the land. The sensation was so much stronger, just as he always thought it would be. All the more reason to keep himself out of the ocean after this.

It felt like a little whirlpool in this space between the larger rocks. Perhaps that's what kept the little seal stuck. Well, with just a little guidance, he should be free soon. Of course, seals aren't light creatures and being more out of the water than in it made it more difficult for Myca to easily turn him around.

After a few minutes, Myca breathed out heavily. "Maybe we should wait for the tide to come back in," he murmured with a resigned expression.