Neverwinter Forest i'm just a cowpoke

qalu mocks him, croaking in vibrating staccato whenever shani hastens to him. and takota scoffs, instinctively shrugging away from her.

though he winces again when he presses the paw down, drawing both agitation and wounded ego into the kettle pot of emotions rising in his chest. to her, his head inclines and he huffs, cold breath fogging.

i'm fine, kota does not speak roughly with her, no matter how annoyed he would get with her persistence.

she did not understand. he did not stop, never. he kept going, fore the weak wolf was left behind. eaten. killed. culled. it could not be tolerated; something engrained into his mind. again, again, and again.

the tartok wolf reaches with pearled teeth to nip at her ear, ushering her forwards. we keep movin'.