You're Drowning.

Her father had called. His summon echoed through the tunnels, reverberating in her ears, lifting her from her resting spot. The russet girl moved with quiet grace, following the path to her father. It did not take long for the girl to find the monster, the caves had become her home and therefore easy to navigate. However, a strange woman sat beside him. One she had never met before. Blue and silver pools hardened, narrowing a fraction as she approached. Her gaze would slide from the woman to her father as she pressed her face into his shoulder, a brief show of affection.

"Who is that?" The question would roll off her tongue as she seated herself on the opposite side of her father, awaiting the arrival of her sisters. Her plume curled carefully around herself, the last time she had seen her father, she had told him that she wanted to pursue the field of a medic, to learn to kill not only with her jaws, but with the gifts of mother nature. But she would not fall helpless, she had demanded that she still train as a warrior beside her sisters, carrying on her fathers legacy. The time was coming, time for her to begin.