Neverwinter Forest darling dears o'mine

Eshe smiled at her young little Rannoch as he amended his error without tantrum. Her perfect sons, indeed! Cypress, too--though his moment of confusion caused her to speak swiftly, lest he forget he had asked anything at all: To in-vite is like asking someone to join you. Politely is the best way to do it--to be polite is to use, and mind, your manners. She nodded at that; already she'd taught them about please and thank-you among other polite courtesies.

She caught a whiff of her mate before Cypress had, and her eyes turned toward the outside. Indeed, the world seemed far more appealing now, even more-so than a nap... She got very quiet, and grinned to her boys as she whispered: What do you say we surprise your paw? You must be veeeryyy quiet... and then, on the count of three, we can pounce him. Her tail waved impishly behind her, wondering if papa bear could hear--and if not, then he was in for a genuine surprise! If so, she was thrilled to see his theatrics. She expected a phenomenal performance, though really most anything he did was phenomenal.