What a trip

She twirled in a dancing motion as if her feet were feathers. She faces him for an instant as she catches sight of the creature around his neck and flashes them both a sweet, warming, and naive smile.

"It iz a plezure to meet you both" She remarked as she turned back to the path and skipped over another pool.
She hoped to return to her chiming musical collar soon before Vadim found it. She was still starting to get used to it and it had started to itch her skin. Mostly because it was new, she hoped to grab some soothing ointment or plants that would help soothe her skin under the collar until she got used to it.

Suddenly warm fresh air greeted them both around a corner, and the cave opened up to the south bringing with it the warmth of Auster's summer sun.

The smell of valerian, calendula, chamomile, kava, and passion flowers hit her delicate nose like an earthly delight.
"C'est excellent! (This is excellent!)" She exclaimed, "Regarde zees wondehrfull herbs!" Her delight was palpable as she approached the plants, dancing on her tiptoes among the blooming flowers. She set about quickly gathering the Valerian and Kava roots by digging into the soft and loamy soil, and plucking the calendula and chamomile.

"I cannot wait to... indiquer(show)? Nonon, ehhh... Zhe word for looking but to give them the look, eh? I cannot wait to give Vadim the look of zese!" She whisked her dark tail back and forth as she asked Cifarelli for the right word that escaped her vocabulary