Neverwinter Forest home is wherever i'm with you

Kieran had been swift to follow his new leader and his sister. He enjoyed the brown girls presence when he had spoke to her before. At least as much as he could enjoy another's presence without reminding him of Kiva and then feeling so crushingly guilty. It was not fair this surviving guilt he held. He missed Kiva so much it was like a constant ache, and often times he did not seek out the fresh face of a new female just to talk to for that reason. He feared if he got to know others to well, or he pushed his guilt aside he would forget her. And that was not something he could do willingly.

He froze when the other two froze and he sniffed at the ground. Ear's erect and hackles raised his muscled held tightly, like a tightened up spring. He studied the ground, "De quesshuns is whether or not dare is a pack 'ere, or jist passin' through."