Like a flower waiting to bloom.
”It is” she agrees with a soft mumble, wide grin tugging on her lips. Relieved that he didn’t laughed at her and didn’t seem to find her too crazy.
Of course she is not far behind as he approaches the tree. Maybe a little too close even, her breath warming his still wet hindquarters. Kylin has to stop herself from brushing her lips over his skin, not sure if that was appropriate in this situation. She touched Kharon all the time, but that was her brother, not quite the friendship she had with Ivar.
She takes the liberty of watching him, only glancing up at the tree for a sort moment. The tree she knew, studying Ivar was much more interesting. And you’d have to admit, his pose was kind of funny as he stared right up in the sky. Kylin liked it to watch him, but she’d have to admit that his words sparked her curiosity too. ”You’ve been to the other lands?” she asks, unconsciously taking a step closer towards him.
As their gazes meet again, her head tilts slightly, questioningly. For a moment she frowns confused, there was a different Beqanna before this one? She didn’t know. ”No” Kylin tells him softly with a shake of her head. ”Did your mother tell you what it was like?” She was definitely interested in learning more about it.
Kylin wonders if it looked anything like the world she knew. Well, she only knew Ischia and Hyaline and had only recently visited the river with Mother, but she cannot help to be curious to both the old and new lands, the ones she still had to explore. ”What’s your home like?”