Neverwinter Forest hymn for the weekend

When it appeared as though she’d won the forest wolves’ favor, she beamed. “I know plenty of games I’d love to show you some time.” Stories could be conjured up any time, she supposed. When a third child, ‘Lucy,’ was mentioned, October could only assume that she was sibling to the boys who stood before her. She grinned and bobbed her head in agreement to the stipulations Cypress had posed. “No monsters will give you or Lucy any trouble as long as I’m around.” Of course, October was oblivious to the notion that the ‘monsters’ the inkjet youngster mentioned were very much real; she assumed they were a figment of the pup’s imagination.
 
“If you’ll have me, I’d love to stay.” Her orange gaze rested fondly upon Cypress’ dark features before sweeping towards Rannoch and Scimitar. Just like that, she’d found her new home. Her tail began to swish excitedly through the air.