The sun shined through the trees of the mangrove. Smells of the sea filled the air, as I jumped tree to tree trying not to slip. “Hey, that's cheating Kelp,” yelled stork “No root hoping!” Stork stared at me with a displeased look. “What’s wrong with root hopping?” I asked. “What if someone attacked from below the surface, what will you do then,” he said angrily. I look down into the murky water, looking for a comeback. Failing I took a deep breath and dived into the dark below. I heard the slite sound of Stork yelling as I swam deeper. The water became clearer and clearer the deeper I when. The fish's colors glimmer in the slite amount of light there was.