Neverwinter Forest When you sit all alone with the weeds?

No one particularly came to mind right away, but she just wrote it off for now. She had her scouts and aspiring ones as well, some of which had not stayed through the long run, which was inconsequential now.

"Me too," she replied with a swaying tail. Truthfully, of all the wolves beyond her pack, he was among the scarce few she gave a damn about and legitimately felt a certain sort of warmth in knowing that life had picked up for him. Even with Charon's distaste for him to think about and the possibility that their little brawl may have somehow been one of the earliest catalysts to her changes, it was still a curious little feeling to have. So, she didn't bother to consider it at length, and only moved forward to nudge his shoulder companionably. "You have a long walk ahead of you," she chuffed and by pointing her nose for home, began to make her exit.