The young whale's gentle whimper still echoed through the forest, its massive head affectionately rubbing against the ground where Lynch stood, establishing that trust born from bloodline at last.
"Lynch, look over here!"
Kong's voice suddenly rang out, breaking this moment of warmth. She stood in front of a relatively sparse area of giant trees not far away, her gaze penetrating the layers of glowing foliage, seemingly staring at something, her tone filled with obvious astonishment.
"What?" Lynch snapped out of his silent communication with the young whale, turned around with curiosity, and walked towards Kong.
As he followed Kong's gaze and truly saw the scene ahead, half-hidden and half-covered by the lush greenery, his steps suddenly halted, his grey eyes widening instantly.
"This... this is..."
