Timestamp: 6th of the Day, 512 A.V.
Location: The Kelp Forest.
Kyta started sinking down to the bottom of the kelp forest, the wildlife scattering through the kelp and hiding as she landed on the ocean floor the sun light seeming and glittering through the sea water shining on the colorful kelp forest.
Kyta smiled as the wildlife started returning, ignoring the still and peaceful konti. They had no reason to fear her she was just sitting and letting her mind open to the inspiration the ocean held - What her birth place held. Well it was not exactly her birthplace but none-the-less she was born in salt water, the soothing peaceful salt water all was steady and normal until a ship passed by: The wildlife scattered once more and Kyta swam to the surface her head bobbing in the moving and changing water as the boat sailed up to the dock and visitors disembarked.
Curious, Kyta started swimming back to shore watching the ship pick up a few people that were leaving the island. Then the ship started sailing away and passing by her not helping but noticing the people on it staring at her swimming through the icy salt water.
When she reached shore she walked over to the pile of clothes folded neatly she left on the beach, they collected little bits of sand when she picked them up but Kyta ignored them for now only caring about getting dressed to see the new faces. On her way Kyta tried cleaning herself before reaching the dock, brushing some sand off and patting her hair down so no hair is left standing up or messy.
Kyta smiled as the wildlife started returning, ignoring the still and peaceful konti. They had no reason to fear her she was just sitting and letting her mind open to the inspiration the ocean held - What her birth place held. Well it was not exactly her birthplace but none-the-less she was born in salt water, the soothing peaceful salt water all was steady and normal until a ship passed by: The wildlife scattered once more and Kyta swam to the surface her head bobbing in the moving and changing water as the boat sailed up to the dock and visitors disembarked.
Curious, Kyta started swimming back to shore watching the ship pick up a few people that were leaving the island. Then the ship started sailing away and passing by her not helping but noticing the people on it staring at her swimming through the icy salt water.
When she reached shore she walked over to the pile of clothes folded neatly she left on the beach, they collected little bits of sand when she picked them up but Kyta ignored them for now only caring about getting dressed to see the new faces. On her way Kyta tried cleaning herself before reaching the dock, brushing some sand off and patting her hair down so no hair is left standing up or messy.
