Neverwinter Forest harold...

Her expression is enough to trigger an explanation and Mallaidh listens as she fumbles over the right words. She does offer her a secret and her ears cup forward, wondering if it is because she has not yet spoken but it does not prompt her to speak still. She has questions, though, as her mind begins to rework previously defined ideas. I think I only like girls. Her experience in romance is nonexistence but she never had place for her growing desire. She is young still and her interest in another has never grown more than a sibling, or friend, but this information seems to change things that she doesn’t really know what to do with. Mallaidh clasps her teeth together and locks them lest she dare speak a question when she is not ready and, instead, saves it for a later time. Instead, she offers Witchbaby a smile and brief shake of her tail in her geniune expression of happiness for the stranger.