Touch it. It feels like velvet. That is the first surprise. The velvet dogfish is named for its soft, velvety skin, which is covered in tiny, delicate denticles that give it a smooth, almost furry texture. Unlike the rough, prickly skin of other dogfish species, this shark has a smooth, slippery feel. Run a hand along it. It does not scratch. It caresses. A shark that feels like a luxury. The texture is deceptive.
It lives in the dark waters of the deep continental slope, hovering near the seafloor in search of slow-moving prey. Fish, squid and crustaceans form the diet. Nothing too fast. Nothing too fancy. The deep sea does not reward speed. It rewards patience. The strategy is energy conservation. Movement is minimal.
Its large, green eyes are adapted for the dim light of its deep habitat. Two hundred to six hundred metres down, sunlight never reaches. The only light comes from bioluminescent flashes. A shark that sees in the dark. A shark that has never seen the sun. The adaptation is total. Vision is tuned to the faintest glow.
It is rarely seen by humans, living in waters deeper than 200 metres. The deep sea is vast and expensive to explore. The velvet dogfish lives there, unseen, unknown and unbothered. Or it was unbothered. Then the trawlers came. The intrusion is industrial. The impact is silent.
The Māori name is not recorded. It lives too deep for traditional fishing. The people who came before never saw it. It is a modern discovery, a deep-sea ghost, a shark that feels like silk and dies like an accident. The history is short. The future is uncertain.
Populations are poorly understood. That phrase appears again. The deep sea is vast and expensive to study. The velvet dogfish is caught as bycatch in deep-sea trawl and longline fisheries targeting
hoki and oreo. No one targets it. But it dies in the nets anyway. The collateral damage is high.
Slow reproduction makes it vulnerable. Even low levels of bycatch can cause declines that take decades to reverse. The biological clock ticks slowly. Recovery is not guaranteed. The margin for error is thin.
That is the velvet dogfish. Soft, velvety and living in the dark. A shark that feels like a luxury, lives like a ghost and dies like an accident. The contrast is stark.