Neverwinter Forest life is a highway

An angry cotton ball was hurling towards them at Mach 6000. Belharra's ears were erect as she watched the furious cloud stumble, and then land hard on her behind. She cackled as Simmik landed roughly and recovered - she was fine, so it was okay to laugh, right?

Belharra was used to way more polite receptions. Her excited tail flagged as she was ignored by not one, but two wolves. Hmph.

This was clearly a reunion, which meant there were either waterworks or emotions forthcoming. Belharra didn't have a lick of that kind of patience in her, nor a stroke of that maternal genius - so she cleared her throat in an excuze-moi fashion and left the two to catch up.