Neverwinter Forest hey you, big mood

good, he said, then. silence for a moment as he continued walking. then the rustling of the small creature. it is up to you, now, to catch it. voice lowered, a mere hush, as anything could startle it. even the faintest breath.

and so he nodded towards her. encouraging, gesturing. tail swayed behind him. should she wish, they could hunt something larger, too. perhaps something to fill the caches with. a fawn, perhaps, but he knew that they would all be adolescents by now, no longer wobbling, awkward babies. harder to catch.

but he returned his thoughts to the mauve woman, then. watching her with focus.