Neverwinter Forest I won't sleep tonight

Ondine wasn't one to sugarcoat much, and was not normally this sweet - but being a mother was tiring. Her guard was rather down, and for that she suffered of this weird feeling that she should be nice. She knew niceness would not help them survive the rest of this winter, but somehow she wanted to be liked. Not respected simply because she had taken the burden of caring for the pack upon her experienced shoulders despite having a son to care for, too. It was a burden she carried with much pleasure though, knowing that by doing this she was helping others - even if that included Maude.

The boy introduced himself, which seemed quite the task for the disgruntled young man. She paid it little mind, knowing that it would probably blow over in time. She let out a short laugh at his assumption, ears slightly draping over her big skull in embarrassment before they shot up again. Well, I know Kjalarr - his brother Torgeir - his adoptive sister Allure - their younger brother Rannoch - their dad Scimitar - Kaskara and her daughter Szabala - Maude, a former packmate of mine - you and my son, Arrille. Surely that is more than just half... She listed, nose pointed at the sky as she pulled back memories of meeting most of the wolves she had listed while some had just been mentioned.

Besides, I do not need names to care and provide for you. She added with a slight smile, still marking the borders every now and then. She was surprised herself of how much she actually knew of the family relations in Neverwinter Forest now that she had listed them all.