Neverwinter Forest Is crua a cheannaíonn an droim an bolg.

OK to fade here? Its pretty old, my bad!

She tussled with her father's paw and whatever else was presented to her, but before long the little girl grew tired. Her bites and nips were weak to begin with, as she was so small and new, but eventually she didn't even bother opening her mouth to try and grab at anything; she had her paws wrapped around the nearest object and was pecking at it like a bird. Then, as a new sensation crawled up from the pit of her belly and up her throat, Eimear felt her mouth open without her wanting it to, and out came a great big yawn! It was a very satisfying but strange experience. Following this her eyes began to droop, and within moments she was asleep on her back.