In the heart of the jungle, the Virgin Waterfall roared, its cascading water a curtain of glistening diamonds against the emerald backdrop.Kiba, with sun-kissed hair like spun gold, dipped a bandaged toe into the cool water.His physique, even partially obscured by linen, was a sculptor's masterpiece – broad, chiselled shoulders tapered down to a powerful torso, and legs that hinted at unimaginable strength.Penelope, a living monument to her tribe's power, towered beside him. Her height rivaled Kiba's, her sun-kissed skin stretched taut over muscles that flowed like ancient rivers beneath the surface. Vibrant wildflowers, woven into a thick braid that cascaded down her back like a wild mane, contrasted beautifully with the fierce determination in her eyes.