Neverwinter Forest it is where we are

Eshe smiled at her son, her tail waving wildly behind her once they were out of earshot of the den. Her son mimicked her word-choice, she often called her babes her darlings, and her heart warmed to hear him regard her as she regarded him. Her boys--all three of them--were the light of her life. She felt she could not live without a one of them. They had adopted Lucy into the fold, and Eshe adored her, too--coddled her, when permitted, to boot--but her love for Rannoch and Cypress was a fierce thing without limit.

How sweet of you to say, honey! She kissed his brow gently, her tail loosely swaying, now. And you are handsome as ever, my lovely little prince. Though I can hardly say little anymore, can I!!!!!! Why, you've gotten so big already, sweetpea, gods, to her, it was true! Wasn't it yesterday he was a mewling little thing? What would you like to do today...?