Neverwinter Forest the pixie queen

His concern was met with action. Freezing as she drew herself into his neck, the pale Frostfur felt at a loss of what he could do to make her feel better. But, as a moment or so rolled by, he grew more comfortable in her embrace. Carefully he poked his nose to her crow and kissed gently at her dark fur hoping that it would help. “It okaee, Lew,” he offered quietly. “You gonna be okaee.” He would make sure of it.