Press Green Flag Twice!!! Sorry I couldn't get some of the colors exactly right :( Planning to add an animation or some different poses and stuff, but my stylus is charging right now, so I can't. Follow @PandaPup_123, and join her DTA right now if you have time! They're both amazing, awesome, and really underrated!!! (What I drew is basically just Tide's fish clip thing turning alive and trying to run away from Tide and he's trying to catch it heheh (Sorry it looks really bad!) :P)
Backstory: Tide was just a stray corgi who was strangely blue and yellow, which was partly why no one wanted to take him in and adopt him. The other reason was that he soaked the floor everywhere he went. Which was particularly worry some because Tide doesn't usually like to take baths. Tide sometimes wished he was just a normal corgi like everyone else, then he probably would have an owner and home, and maybe even some siblings. Tide had a particularly nice attitude, he was pretty shy and affectionate when he gets to know the person. Tide was never anything special, he was just a misfit who could never belong. This is why he screamed a scream someone 10 miles away could've heard when his fish clip started talking. "WELL WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR?! I'VE BEEN SUFFOCATING WITHOUT AIR FOR AGES!!! JUST GET BACK TO THE WATER ALREADY!!!!!" It said. Tide was still appalled. "Um... Excuse me, Mr. Fish Clip, but... I thought you were just a clip." The fish looked enraged. "JUST A CLIP?! I'm actually a Convict Cichlid, for your information!!!" "A Convicted Child?" "No, a Convict Cichlid, if you've done your research, it's a type of fish. Now get me back to the water and I'll explain it there." A smile was starting to curl on Tide's lips. "What's the magic word?" The fish looked like he was about it die, but Tide knew he was overreacting. "Um... Abracadabra?" Apparently the fish lived under a rock, but Tide wouldn't blame him, being attached to the top of his own head, playing dead. Tide sighed, and started to walk to the nearest beach. As soon as they were underwater. The fish swam away. "Well, so much for that..." Tide thought. Although, a few seconds later, his former fish clip came back. "Ah, sorry about that, I just needed to stretch for a bit. Anyways, my name's Winston. And yours is Tide. Yes. If you're confused about why I didn't talk earlier, you special Corgis only get to go to this part of this Ocean when you turn four years old! Us Convict Cichlids are forbidden to talk to you any sooner. As I said I would explain, you are a Hydro-Corgi!!! A rare privilege, especially that you got me, the most awesome fish, as your guide. Although, I don't think you need any introduction to this place, from how many times we've been here. Happy Birthday." And with a swish of his tail, and slight smile, Winston swam away. What the Convicted Child (Tide liked to say it better than Convict Sicily or whatever) said was right, though. Whenever Tide went to take a quick swim in the ocean, he would see this castle/village thing, but it was as if a barrier were blocking him from entering. Back in the present, Tide spotted a few corgis who looked exactly like him beckoned him to talk with them. Tide went to join them as he felt included for the first time in his life.
