Neverwinter Forest the pixie queen

Everywhere, she had wanted to tell him, but she could not. Instead, she craned her neck around to where she could look on her ribs. If her flesh could be seen through her fur, it would have shown puncture marks and small gashes. The sides of her body were bruised and tender, and she felt as though this was the worst of the pain. Every breath from her little lungs was like claws scoring along her sides. She turned back to look at Rannoch with tears pricking in her eyes and she tucked her tail swiftly to her undersides. Maybe he could make her feel better. His voice was laced with genuine concern, and she made a move toward him so that she might bury her nose underneath his chin and in his throat.