Neverwinter Forest glitter

Mal was the opposite. When someone was emotionally distanced, it made him uncertain. But when she softened, so did he. When Aibreann leaned against him pressed her face into her fur, he turned his head slightly, licking the crown of her head before resting his chin there and holding her close.

When she pulled away and licked his cheek, he smiled, listening attentively. Now it was a little easier to understand. Similar things, different ways of expressing it. But actually promising to be there basically forever? Yeah, basically nobody in his life ever promised that. Okay, there were some exceptions, true, but when it came to those he'd had children with, more often than not it felt like he was the only one promising to always be there for their kids and all that, but it was often more of a question where he stood. Some were a definite no. And then there was Aibreann. And she turned away, he leaned in after, nuzzling her neck, speaking into her fur, You don't have to worry about it. Period. I'm with you.