Neverwinter Forest i never liked the silence before

Eimear leaned into her brother's embrace, chuckling softly when he licked her ear. She bumped her shoulder against his, craning her own neck to lick his chin. That tickles! Before she has a chance to ask how he's doing, or else find out what he's been up to, another wolf approached them. Eimear's easy demeanor vanished, replaced by uncertainty. Sitting up, she looked toward her brother, wondering what to make of this new wolf--Amari. After a moment, Eimear introduced herself. Hi, Amari. I'm Eimear. She nodded toward Rian. This is my brother, Rian. When did you join? Though she's not one to trust too easily, Eimear isn't the type of wolf to forget her manners.