Baby Shark!
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Swimming along, I mind my business as I follow my siblings and mother, searching for food. We always have to move, or else we would be unable to breathe.
Right now, the water is free of anything to eat. The smaller fish probably heard us coming. We scare the others away. I don’t blame them; they taste delicious!
I quickly see others of our kind, hunting just like we are. We keep our distance from each other, though…