Are you a raisin? Cause you’re raising my hopes for a kiss right about now.

At the tug to her ear she allowed her head to be turned, leaning into her mates side heavily with a grumble laced snicker. She had never been much of a one for competition, usually too focused on keeping herself looking her best, but she couldn't help the way the black rock in the distance was tugging at her. “They were here for so long, they couldn't have taken everything with them. There might be treasure.” She teased. Some of the bridges were still in place, though some boards had been washed away and the ropes were in disrepair. A sly smile crossed her face. “How about a race? Winner chooses the prize...” She punctuated her challenge with a suggestive flick of her tail but didn't wait for his response before charging towards the rickety structure. She hoped if it was going to fall to pieces it would do so behind her. Even once she made it across, the was still a long run along the beach and then a challenging swim to the jagged black peaks that stood between them and the cove. Had she bitten off more than she could chew?

“Speech.”