Neverwinter Forest moon spirits

I listen well.

He told her sheepishly, uncertain of how he fitted into the dynamic relationships of this new world.

Not talk well. Although she accommodated him greatly and her body language seemed to indicate this. The time for talk seemed to be over.

Her body language conveyed a more playful intent now. He offered a thoughtful rumble before he aimed to pounce near her, a soft nip of teeth at the air between them. As if he might rush her off so he could chase.