C734 Calm Years

After feasting by the banks of the Black River, Big Blue didn't linger and plunged into the murky waters. With a swish of its tail, it vanished amid the river's towering waves.

"Agee always has a plan," Big Blue mused as it zipped through the Black River, pondering its next move—a rare occurrence. But true to its nature, Big Blue's contemplation was fleeting, lasting less than a minute