Neverwinter Forest when i lean on the wind

A bright smile crossed the girl's maw, chest warming up immediately in excitement. "Hey, that was close!" she encouraged, dark tail waving in a banner above her back. Lenny dropped down onto her chest so that she was more eye-level with the tiny, splotched creature and tilted her head to the side as she studied him.

He wasn't like an Archer pup - not dark-furred and certainly didn't smell like salt water. This one smelled warmer, like the trees around them, and still like mother's milk. "I'm Lenny!" she introduced enthusiastically, even though she knew he wouldn't understand her. "Were you looking at the sky?"