Dancing With Cinderella

Mystic looked to the tree, to her father, then back to the tree as her crimson optics looked intently and focused on the fruit as well as the roots, focusing on the clues like her father had told her. Nodding, she began to walk around the tree, focusing on every detail as she walked back to Kar and sat beside him, tail swaying as she plopped down and closed her eyes, ears erect as she listened to every sound that whistled past her lobes. "Daddy, what are these loud birds?" She asks as she looked to see a flock of geese that flew in a v formation. She stood up and began to place her paw out, "I can't touch them." When she couldn't reach the birds, she began to yip and howl at the birds, eyes soon looking to her dad. "Also, what made you decide to fall in love with mommy?"