Neverwinter Forest it feels like I can fly anywhere

@Mal

Cupid tended to Caerus well and often kept a close eye on the ever-curious boy. Caerus would gaze up with wide childish eyes when Cupid tried to warn him of the dangers beyond their den- but the boy's brain was not wired to understand any of that yet. And everytime Cupid fell asleep and wasn't there to grab the boy by the nape, he'd find himself at the edge of his world, sitting just outside the den. 

But what lied beyond the edge of the world? 

One day this question wormed itself into Caerus' brain, and it would never leave him for the rest of his life. On one white paw and one chocolate, he carried himself in unguided steps, a few yards past the den, oversized head bouncing with excitement. Tail wagged eagerly, so far there was nothing to see- but the scents! Cupid, Mal, Valkyrie- and more! How many people lived in the world? Five? Ten? His eyes lit with excitement at the thought of a new playmate, and he sat down onto his haunches here, sniffing the ground like a detective.