Karaiyah swam for a bit longer, before she wore herself out and instead chose to sit on the abandoned dock facing the water, the tip of her tail just barely touching the water. She began singing softly, eyes closing while she concentrated on the tune her mother had taught her as a girl. It had always been her mom's favourite, and the lulling tones reminded Karaiyah of her. Her voice rang out as a low alto while she sang, something she was quite proud of.