Neverwinter Forest My heart lives inside others

Lips twitching with hidden laughter (of the warm, not mean kind) at his attempts to follow conversation, she made note that he was actually doing a good job for his age. While it was somewhat hard for her to figure out what he meant and wanted sometimes this time it was easy to grasp he agreed the territory was bigger....but he didn't like something. She was curious about that but instead casually tossed out "Better than the island?" while she wasn't sure she wanted him to say yes she couldn't get the sudden urge to stay off the island out of her mind. Up ahead a twig broke and she paused using a foreleg to halt his steps and crouched low watching a moving bush way ahead of them. A long bodied small sized creature popped out it's movements short and hoppy, it seemed to be bristling at something. A second one flew out of the bush and they began to fight, the shrieks that filled the air startling her for a moment. "Weasels. food. Breath in so you know their scent" it would be the first she'd teach him, that his nose would be his saving grace as well as his ears if his sight didn't get better.