kylin

[Kylin]

He tells her "ooh love".

If Father said it was a dad’s job to play with his children, who was she to question him? A wide smile lies on her lips and she nods. Kylin reaches out when he pulls back after their nuzzle, a little sad that it’s ending this fast. But the promise to play on the water, together, and even getting to learn some new tricks just from playing with the waves, the smile was back on her face in an instant. Father really was amazing, Kharon had been right all along.

She’s having a blast. Her coat is soaked and not only due to the water. It was quite a work out, jumping over – or trying to – the waves, running with them or trying to not let the waves catch up as she ran in front of it. Kylin does not protest as Father pulls her close and she gladly snuggles into his broad chest, nodding tiredly. But she’s not tired enough to giggle softly as she’s is scooped upon Father’s broad back. ”She’ll probably complain about that.. And that I’m all wet. Again.”

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