Neverwinter Forest And it feels like yesterday was a year ago

Tail tip twitches in irritation, the hound is more so thrown off guard by the silver’s reaction. Instead of sending him a signal to rip asunder, there is a quiet that befalls them as Zephyr asks for time alone—“please”.
Kratos snorts, fur prickling along his spine as the red male turns away.  He won’t linger alongside Mal, but he’ll remain close enough that he could keep an eye on his mate.