Neverwinter Forest darling dears o'mine

He could hear their voices, lifting and falling as they conversed. He could hear the pleas of his children, but the words were muffled, and with a crooked grin, the male bent himself down lower, awaiting for the eruption that he was sure would come from the den soon – the boys were keen on exploring outside, and were always quick to request a visit past the den from either willing parent when given a chance.
 
Little did he know their full plans – but luckily, the large wolf was eagerly awaiting a session of play and mischief.