Neverwinter Forest i'm just a cowpoke

the raven fluffs up in perfectly bitchy manner at shani’s comment.

and her mate rolls over onto his side, lips pursed and top one curled so that a single snaggle tooth peeks out. cutting the most pathetic of angry baby faces, the wolf growls out his frustrations.

ow! the wounded paw is drawn closer and he shoves his muzzle down towards it, rasping his tongue over it with a complaining lap. you—

damn woman.

you told me not shit! exasperated, the man lets his head fall against the soft, plush wintery earth of the forest. totally not purposefully pushing a back paw into flank of his mate when he stretches out.

he stares off into the thickets. grumbling half assorted curses beneath his breath. always naggin’… kota do this… kota do that… kota we can’t go there…