Neverwinter Forest green life and hope

He appeared soon enough, and she looked him over. His fur was thickening with the approach of winter, as was hers. “Siege,” she said, returning his greeting, and gave him a single nod. She looked around the forest, which was more and more feeling like home despite her having been there no more than a few days. “What do you think of this place?” she asked him. “It seems a good forest to spend the winter months in. Sheltered, and warmer than the outside air. I am unsure how much food there is here, though. I suppose we could attempt a hunt.” She looked back at him now to see his reaction to her suggestion. “Perhaps we could stay longer. Try to make a pack here?”