Neverwinter Forest castles

Kyron watched with narrowed eyes as Eshe placed a paw on a rock before putting more weight on it. He took a step closer, carefully watching out for her in case anything went wrong. He wasn't a big fan of water, having came from a place where there was almost none, but if he did say so himself, Kyron was a pretty good swimmer for a Persian. If she fell, he'll probably dive in to save her, though to be fair, Kyron would do that for a lot of wolves; he was a bit too selfless for his own good.

But nothing happened, so Kyron stepped up too, flashing her an appreciative smile for her gesture of testing the other rocks around her too. It felt nice to know that she seemed to be taking the fact that he was now 'family' quite seriously and told himself that he needed to commit just as much, if not more, too. He dipped his head and lapped up some water, enjoying the cool feeling of it trickling down his throat. Water always tasted good to him, no matter what, as the sands used to have little to none of it.

"It's a good river," Kyron commented with a wag of his tail and a small grin.