Something about apples, falling, and trees?

Selene splish splashed in the shallows, barely an inch deep while he thought about her question. The water was warm against her pink pads and the temperature was delightful on her sensitive skin. When he answered her she shook her fur and huffed at the water he lightly splashed at her.

"Ohhhh! A pretend line! Not a pretend line, a line imagigary! Like an imagigary cliff." With Ignita as their mother, there was no doubt the children would learn the big words early enough. They were told a couple of hypothetical bedtime stories that talked all about consequences! Like the wolf who cried War(boy who cried wolf), and the Ugly Duckling!

She stomped in the shallows and watched the light play through the water then launched herself deeper suddenly for a hearty swim! Pumping her little legs she ducked under the water for a moment then came up for air, shaking the water out of her ears and swimming expertly. Ignita had brought her to the pools before she could truly walk. It had almost become a nightly ritual to wear the girl out before bed so she could actually sleep instead of bothering her siblings with her restlessness long into the night. She liked to attempt diving down deep enough to grab a stone she had flung in when she was littler. Each time she dove she'd get just a little closer. Citadel would probably just sit down and the water would come up to his chest.

"I almost got it Daddy! I almost got it this time!" she exclaimed excitedly paddling easily in a circle and then heading back to the shallows. She took to the water like a fish from day one. Will they go to the market now?

"Speech"