Neverwinter Forest Sleep is a river

Well, she didn't run, that was good. But she just kind of gawked at the food. Okay, not the response he was expecting there either. After he set the hare down he looked up to her, still bright. Here was Mal, all open and friendly -- what the heck did he do if she just... didn't do anything? Uhhh. He wasn't gonna let that show first.

Well, he'd keep trying. You will join me, right? A head tilt. I would rather like to talk to you. So can we, Miriam, please? He couldn't have her avoiding him, no matter what was going on. She was a member of his pack, she'd hidden from him, and it was a problem that needed to be fixed, no matter what. He nudged the hare towards her with another wag of his tail.