Neverwinter Forest its automatic

He did not slow his pace, and within moments the two all but collided, her form lifting up to fling her wolfish limbs over him, her muzzle planting kisses upon him. His own eyes darted back, trying to catch glimpse of her and ensure she was okay, though she was making it awfully hard to do so!
 
A flood of relief washed over him at her words, and backing up to gently coax her off him, the dark agouti wolf swept forward, his own muzzle tracing her cheeks, jaw and head with kisses of his own. “I’ve missed you,” he returned – bemusement riddling his voice now as she rambled on and compared him to her appendage. “Anything happen while I was gone?”