I swam closer, but slower this time, as I seemed to be becoming drowsy. The water around the lights was beginning to shimmer, and I had glimpses of the colors orange and purple. I blinked, realizing that I needed to sleep. I had a longing to dream, and I closed my eyes and drifted down into a shallow dent in the ocean floor. I was asleep as soon as I felt the bottom.
That night I dreampt of blue fangs bearing down on me, and stripes of orange and purple all around. Then I was in the dark again, with the flickering lights. But this time, there were fangs too, right under the bigger light. I cried out, and the lights seemed to know that I would be an easy target...
"Wake up! Waaake up!" A voice said, and I openedmy eyes. Swimming above my head was a Natural Cyid, lights and all. "Your dreamz tazte yummyz! I love yourz dreamz!" He said. I looked around. I could see, which meant it was daytime. The blue water was swarming with Cyids. I looked up at the one who had spoken to me. "I'm Ashyna. Where are we?" I asked him. He chuckled. "I'm Lazaz. Welcomez to Cyid Havenz!" he said, gesturing with his tail to a enormous clump of coral from which most of the other Cyids were going in and out.
Suddenly I remembered something my mother had told me. "Oh, I know this place! Its the only place where you can find more than one Cyid in one spot, right?" Lalaz nodded. "Zo, wherez your pod?" he asked. "I don't know." I said, and told him the story of what had happened. Lalaz shook his head. "Zad story." he said, and suddenly hee perked up. "A fight? Oh, I mustz takez you to our healer!" he told me, and started to swim away. "Are you comingz or notz?" he called
I reluctantly followed. Lalaz led me into a hole on the top of the coral and into a small room. In the room there was a Gold Cyid that made my natural skin colorless in comparison. "Hello Lalaz. Who is this?" she asked in a silky voice. "Mirras, this iz Ashyna and she was attacked by sirleons." he told Mirras. Mirras dissapeared into another room and came out with several sea sponges. She pressed them onto my wounds. "These will clean the cuts and prevent infections." she said.