Neverwinter Forest we keep moving forward

im so sorry for the wait!! been very busy this week

Pangur is alight as her name rolls smoothly from raven dark lips, sounding far prettier than it is when it comes off of her more refined tongue. Strong indeed, though the full story could wait.

Nattfari, scout indeed. It does, and I have. A grin spreads across her face, a fondness to her voice just at the thought, her wanderer's heart never quite settled. I was a traveler even before I came here, I went to all sorts of places, mostly wherever needed me. shoulderblades rolled smoothly beneath golden fur, some tension easing as they fall into the lull of conversation, eased further by the enthusiastic glimmer in eyes of periwinkle blue. I've stayed with wolves in the forests, by the ocean.. I saw this place once with all these colourful lakes, and the water was too hot to even touch, burning hot- you could see the stacks of steam rising from them from a forest away— and another place up in the mountains so high that you could almost touch the clouds— Pangur pauses, having gotten a little carried away.

ah- I'm sorry, I'm rambling. She looks back to her den, taking the deer skull that she'd used to mark the entrance by an antler and carefully setting it to the dirt. Your company is just fine! I don't have too too much to carry... Her gaze trails over her belongings, half a deer hide to line her den, a trophy skull with runes carved into the bone and...

a rabbit hide, given to her by seiðkona. For a moment, her eyes lingered on it.