He tells her "ooh love".
Of course she was interested. Ivar just told her he swam all the way down to the bottom of the lake! So Kylin’s interest is naturally sparked. Her hazel eyes lit up as she looks at him, eager for him to continue. ”How was it?” she asks in awe. Her short tail sways for the left to the right and she’s almost jumping up and down in excitement like a little kid.
Sand kicks up behind them and it does not stop until they reach the end of the beach. Her sides heave slightly and some patches of sweat show on her coat. Tough she is not bothered by the heat. She’s simply used to it. Ischia was where she was born and aside from their little trip to the Lake it was where she had lived all her life.
Kylin nods and he doesn’t have to ask again. She dips her head a bit as to dive past some big leaves, opening their way into the jungle. There are so many spots she wants to show him. So many paths to explore and things to see. Due to the isolation of the isle they don’t need to worry about predators or dangers, but perhaps they were a little too young for that too. ”You’ll find it beautiful.”
Very different from the bottom of a lake or the sea that would be. But still very much beautiful. Kylin stays silent for a while, moving through the jungle while she creates their own path. She stops in front of a bunch of flowers. A smile curls up the corners of her lips and she looks a little back to look at Ivar. ”Does this equal the beauty you found on the bottom of the lake?” she asks him, pointing her nose to all the flowers around them.
