Neverwinter Forest Hey, what is it about the gates of Hell that compels people to wander into 'em?

Anyone else is still free to join whenever too! <3

They weren't fast enough, and the little guy was kind of wound up. He bounded around in a circle at the front of the den, another yap, then came screeching to a halt when he saw someone else had appeared. She basically apparated out of thin air as far as his limited comprehension was concerned. His ears pricked forward, staring at the much bigger grey lady. 

He canted his head, then bounded a few steps after her with another bark, little twiggy tail uncertain about whether it should wag or be alert. She was a stranger, but a quick look to Aibreann didn't seem... Enormously concerning? She was an alert mother, but he wasn't being summoned back to her side quite yet at least. So, looking back at the stranger, he totally demanded something in only the vague way a small child could.