Neverwinter Forest And staying forever

He felt cooling, to the warmth that seeped from within. A pleasant feeling, and a yearning to search more of his fur. Just as he had touched of his maw, Miriam slowly, and with hesitance, inched her's closer. She knew what was wanted, what her body wished to have, but mind and heart refused. However, the maiden held trust to the warrior. She knew he would help in someway, in anyway, to contain that bursting radiance of the season. That is one of their purpose, to protect those in the grove. 

She too, questioned what kind of help was needed. There was silence, a gaping of maw to an unanswered question, and only an adjusment of closeness. 

Miriam just needed him.