Neverwinter Forest Nobody Like You

Tonravik wanted to come. He growled at her before he could stop it, but if she wanted to be there, okay fine. As long as she didn't say something off... which considering she rarely spoke might not be such a problem. He eyeballed his mate for a moment before he huffed with his confirmation of this decision. Kroc would do well holding down the fort. This errand shouldn't take forever.

The white wolf summarized it all. Kero nodded before he moved to bend over the tawny female. Taking her scruff between his teeth, Kerosene lowered himself and awkwardly shifted to take her weight upon his back. He'd carry the girl. In this one circumstance only... he was thankful the plains were not so far.