Mosasaurus Sea

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Prologue...11 Years Ago...
“Charmant, she is adorable! I love her so very much,” Heerlijk whispered, cradling the precious mosasaurus in her fins. Charmant had his massive fin around his wife. Yes. Their little baby was perfect in every way.

“She has your hints of purple,” his deep voice pointed out.

“And your handsome eyes,” Heerlijk added, smiling.

Charmant couldn’t peel his eyes away from the squeaking hatchling. She looked around with those big orange eyes, and smiled with those stubby little teeth.

“Arak!” she squealed, and smiled again.

Suddenly, Charmant heard a whoosh of bubbles, and his two sons, Verleden and Toekomst, almost barreled into him.

“Whoa there,” he said, sticking a fin out to stop the green and gray brothers.

“Sorry dad,” Toekomst frowned, his fiery orange eyes facing at the ground. Charmant glanced back at the newest edition to the family, and then back at his sons.

“Well, since you’re here, you might as well see…” he realized that the hatchling didn’t have a name yet. He looked back at Heerlijk hopefully, but saw that she was listening for his name as well.

“Um…...Aanwezig. You might as well see Aanwezig.”

Heerlijk smiled, and wheeled around to let Verleden and Toekomst see the purple mosasaurus. They both watched her movements with wide eyes, and grins slowly crept onto their faces.

“She’s so…..adorable,” Toekomst murmured. “And so….purpley,” Verleden added.

Charmant barked a laugh. “She sure is.”

Toekomst backed away to the exit of their home cave, and swam out into the open ocean. “Come on, Verleden!” he called, beckoning with his fins.

Instead of following, the little green mosasaurus frowned. He looked back at his new sister, who was being cooed by Heerlijk. He looked back at Charmant, and their eyes met.

“Daddy?” he squeaked. “Yes?” he calmly answered.

“Will you still love me, even though Aanwezig is here?” the little mosasaurus whispered.

Charmant was surprised. He hugged his son and answered, “Of course! When your brother was born, I loved him. When you were born, I loved you both. And now that Aanwezig is born, I will love all three of you. That will never change.”

“Okay,” Verleden chirped.

Charmant thought it was the end of the conversation, so he let go of his son and turned to his wife.

“Daddy?” Verleden whispered again. He turned back to his son with a kind smile.

“Yes?” he answered.

“You’ll always be with me, right?” his son asked. He bent down to the tiny marine reptile. Their eyes met again, and he put his fin on his tiny cheek.

“Yes. Yes I will.”