Shaw

Shaw slowly swam towards the bay, still groggy. She'd eaten something near the lake near the city that didn't agree with her stomach. The polluted water made her mind misty. As she swam farther away, her thoughts cleared, the bad water flushing out of her head. She flapped her tail strongly, sending small currents spiraling downwards. Her black, beady eyes searched around for another orca. Her old pod had been disbanded by a human boat. Three adults and a baby had been captured in some contraption, the last two with Shaw passed. She'd been all alone, and even though half her pod was caught by humans, she was still quite interested in them. She made her way towards the bay, letting out a series of whistles and clicks to find a new pod of orcas, a new life.