Neverwinter Forest deep in my bones

When it seemed that the other would not come to join them, Pasha's attention settled fully on his father. Scimitar did not hesitate in getting to the point and from there he was filled in on the more recent happenings within the forest. He recalled the stranger and felt his feature go slack at the thought of him stealing away a child, but the expression passed swiftly. There was something to be done, a little scouting, and the yearling beamed inwardly at the chance to do it.

"I can do that," he said. Though he had not wandered far outside of the territory since coming back to it, Pasha knew enough about the surrounding area to glean a few ideas of where to start his search. And for as eager as he was to go marching off right then and there, he found himself holding his ground for a moment. "Do you think she was taken away from her pack for a reason?" Those last few words lingered and left Pasha wondering was more there was to the story, if anything more at all existed.