I cradle shells upon the shore, and hide strange creatures near my floor. With swaying seaweed and fish that roam, I am their vast and endless home.

If acoustics allows for me, you'll swear that it's you, times three.

You can use me at the opera or in the field. Use me to check out birds or be a creep and check out the neighbors.

Cross a unicorn with a sea mammal and get this real animal.

Sought after by many, big bucks for the best. What you saw and see coming, heads straight for your chest. Out of this can come tools, or pendants for necks. On a rack like a towel, mounted to gain respect.