Neverwinter Forest after dark vapors have oppressed our plains

Silence isn’t an outright no. Silence is consideration and a breath lodges in her throat as she searches his face. There isn’t anything to indicate one way or the other but still, it causes a slight knot in her stomach. He drops his head a moment later and then cleaned his muzzle, only to present her with questions and not an answer. Lafayette would not have hesitated and her eyes narrowed, hoping to pull more out of him but it is not their other brother he’d compete against. She has her work cut out for her as Libeccio proves to be too big for her paw to hold down.

“I want to make sure we have somewhere safe,” she tells him. The pull of her voice lacks conviction. “This place has been here for a while and by the looks of it, no one will notice if Ondine isn’t running it anymore.” If the woman doesn’t want to share the hold on the forest, she has no doubt either of them can’t do something to have their way. West stiffens a little and takes a step closer. They could have the forest. Officially separated from the heights and running on their own time with no agenda but the ones they make together.