Neverwinter Forest it feels like I can fly anywhere

Oh! Something cold and wet in his fur, the familiar end of Mal's face which had booped his own in the past was now pushed against Caerus' beating heart. He could not decide whether he enjoyed the sensation- the touch was comforting, the coldness of it was not. Still, he had little time to make his mind up on that, because Mal's jaws had parted, with some noise he needed no knowledge of language to understand. Nature's language, grrr!!!!! He managed in response, lip curling as if almost by instinct. He gave in to the canine urge to bark then, so in a little voice, WOOF!! WOOF!!