- a beautiful mermaid
- a huntress, able to shape-shift into a tigress at will
the shore of a beautiful, unspoiled ocean. the mermaid has approached, tears in her eyes. the huntress stands proudly on the pinkish-white sand, sighing. she knew this conversation was inevitable.
mermaid (her voice is a hiss. her anger sends waves crashing onto the beach)
you bitch. you did it again! how could you?
it needed doing.
damn you, i love him. why are you always so harsh and unforgiving?
huntress (forceful, but without malice)
i loved him, too. but he was taking up too much space and time. that wasn't part of the bargain.
mermaid (her eyes well with tears)
b-but...what will i do out here all alone?
live. what else? when's the last time you swam out to the deepest parts of the sea, hm? you don't even wear your jewels anymore for fear of attracting someone else, while he's off entertaining his own thoughts. you have forgotten yourself.
mermaid (calmer, straightening her spine)
no. he needed me. i have been true to him, that's all. i did what he asked and took care of him.
huntress (barely stifling a haughty laugh)
you did. and where has he been?
busy, i suppose.
then you should busy yourself. it is time to move on. i have paths to forge, things to build. i would love to fight and win pretty things for you, sister, but you no longer call for them. you've asked me to sit on this shore and wait--
mermaid (a sad voice laced with anger)
i hoped things would get better. he always said they would, and i know he wouldn't lie to me.
no one said he lied.
the results are what matter.
it's still sad...
of course. i am sorry for your loss, but i'm still not certain you realize all you've lost in your loving and waiting. i wish i could cry your tears, but i swore to protect you, so i had to run him off.
i appreciate your concern. i just wish things could have been different.
huntress (visibly softening for the first time)
you know i do, too. but we are both meant for great things. love will come again.
hm...i have missed my jewels. a long swim might be helpful...
don't get distracted on the way.
mermaid (with a sad smile)
no...i'm finished with love for awhile. i haven't forgotten that we're the same; twins forced apart by my forgetfulness. there has to be a way for us to come together again.
definitely. next time we meet, we'll reunite and celebrate.
the mermaid swims away, slowly at first, then gathering energy and joy as she goes. the huntress walks off to begin her work.