Neverwinter Forest venus

She leans into the touch as Mal settles, returning it with a brief brush of her own nose against his muzzle. You can come here any time, She murmurs, ears tilting back slightly in sympathy. I'm sorry it didn't go well... is he jealous, then? She can't quite hide the touch of concern in her tone, the hint of another motive lurking under her words. The arrival of her children has changed her views, in some ways; recently, she can't help turning her thoughts toward her relationship with Mal, finding a new possessiveness just under the surface. It's nothing compared to the protectiveness she feels over her children, but it's something she knows she needs to address now. Especially with this new drama looming.