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there was another Donovan in this universe but his name is being changed lol
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The rain pelted hard, not letting up for a second, the wind aggressive and cold. The ship rocked back and forth as the water hit its sides.

"Daddy when are we getting home?" Morgan let out a soft cry, shivering in the cold.

"Not till I get that beast on my hook." Diomedes hollered. He trotted to the side of the boat, peering over the edge.

"She's near boys, be ready." Diomedes picked up a smallish spear from the side, tapping the edge of the boat.

“Who’s she?” Donovan looked up at his dad with big eyes.

“One of the biggest sharks in the area. If she’s here all the other sharks will leave the area.”

Donovan gave Morgan an ever so concerned look.

“So they’ll come our way?”

Diomedes had an energetic smile as he nodded.

The storm was getting more aggressive now, the boat lifting up. The colts were now losing their balance as the ship began to tilt more heavily now.

But there stood their dad, hooves glued to the deck, staring over the edge. He looked over at the boys with an excited smile.

“Get ready.”

With a sudden jolt the boat was hit from the side. Donovan lost all sorts of footing, slipping on the deck. Morgan wasn’t much better, crashing into his dad. Diomedes gave the boys a quick glance as he launched the spear into the water, hitting a shark in the process.

“Boy’s get my big spears!”

Donovan was panicked now, looking to his brother for any sort of help. The two trotted carefully to the big spears. Having to carry them one at a time.

Diomedes pushed over a small crate for the boy to look over. They both climbed on and peered over the edge. Fins everywhere.

“All these sharks, can you imagine the profit?”

“Daddy I'm not sure that..” Morgan spoke before being hushed by the boat rocking again.

The boat was quickly hit hard again, sending the foals upwards, panicking. With a big splash there the two were.

In the water

With sharks

“Shit…” Diomedes grumbled

The faint cries of Donovan, the sheer panic for Morgan, His father diving in after them. His vision went fuzzy as all he could manage to call out was “Dad.”

Donovan was made by

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there was another Donovan in this universe but his name is being changed lol
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The rain pelted hard, not letting up for a second, the wind aggressive and cold. The ship rocked back and forth as the water hit its sides.

"Daddy when are we getting home?" Morgan let out a soft cry, shivering in the cold.

"Not till I get that beast on my hook." Diomedes hollered. He trotted to the side of the boat, peering over the edge.

"She's near boys, be ready." Diomedes picked up a smallish spear from the side, tapping the edge of the boat.

“Who’s she?” Donovan looked up at his dad with big eyes.

“One of the biggest sharks in the area. If she’s here all the other sharks will leave the area.”

Donovan gave Morgan an ever so concerned look.

“So they’ll come our way?”

Diomedes had an energetic smile as he nodded.

The storm was getting more aggressive now, the boat lifting up. The colts were now losing their balance as the ship began to tilt more heavily now.

But there stood their dad, hooves glued to the deck, staring over the edge. He looked over at the boys with an excited smile.

“Get ready.”

With a sudden jolt the boat was hit from the side. Donovan lost all sorts of footing, slipping on the deck. Morgan wasn’t much better, crashing into his dad. Diomedes gave the boys a quick glance as he launched the spear into the water, hitting a shark in the process.

“Boy’s get my big spears!”

Donovan was panicked now, looking to his brother for any sort of help. The two trotted carefully to the big spears. Having to carry them one at a time.

Diomedes pushed over a small crate for the boy to look over. They both climbed on and peered over the edge. Fins everywhere.

“All these sharks, can you imagine the profit?”

“Daddy I'm not sure that..” Morgan spoke before being hushed by the boat rocking again.

The boat was quickly hit hard again, sending the foals upwards, panicking. With a big splash there the two were.

In the water

With sharks

“Shit…” Diomedes grumbled

The faint cries of Donovan, the sheer panic for Morgan, His father diving in after them. His vision went fuzzy as all he could manage to call out was “Dad.”

Donovan was made by

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