Amara
I had expected for us to have a few days for a of us to get to know each other.
We didn’t.
Two hours after one of my fathers had made his little speech we were called back out on to the sand. The day was glorious, the sun shining bright but not too hot over head and warming the sand under our feet. It was the best kind of beach day. If of course you were sunbathing on one. It wasn’t so great when you were meant to train.
And my father hadn’t been lying when he said all of us, including me was going to be put through our paces. I wasn’t a dragon; I was a siren and I had no hope on and of defeating any of the others but my parents. Al three of them though it was important for me to be able to defend myself on land. In the water I would automatically have the advantage and I was alr
