Neverwinter Forest wine-dark and wanting

something flew by the mouth of the den whistling a soft tune, startling asmoses and with a shocked squeak he recoils back into the safety of the shadows; a warmth spreading amidst the ground with the sharp tang that he realizes is his own urine. would he have been older he would've been embarrassed that he peed himself but too young to really know or at least categorize it as something he should be ashamed of; he takes an unsteady, uncertain breath even as liliana marches on, clearly more brave than he.

sssiii — he baby babbles to her, calling out to her in a boyish, wavering voice. be careful! he tries to warn her but doesn't know how to communicate it beyond babbling and creeping out of the den. in the full rays of the sun, which is pleasant and warm against his back, he hurries to liliana's side, careening towards her side.