Neverwinter Forest sexy like voltron

It took longer than Fox expected for somebody to show up. She would have to report that back to Lethe so her leader would know that these lands weren't well-protected. But with the appearance of the bristling blue-eyed wolf, Fox was certain that they were protected on some level. She had expected that, of course, and her tail twitched when the overpowering (rightly-so!) forest wolf came barreling toward her and began interrogating her.

But why had she stopped? That was the bit Fox didn't understand. If it had been Fox, she would have run herself straight into the lingering stranger and given them a taste of what little muscle she had. Perhaps she was reckless. Then again, Fox was a fighter through-and-through. "Why do you show restraint?" Fox retorted, intentionally failing to answer the question. It wasn't the smartest decision, but the Nu had never claimed to be the smartest around. Her muscles were tensed, and she was at the ready. Whether her instincts told her to flight or fight, the adrenaline was pulsing through her veins as she awaited a response (verbal or not).