3/24/2026, 1:15 PM
Stepping forward, Melinoë extended her muzzle, brushing her nose gently against Willow’s cheek, a rare show of affection, of comfort.
She was well familiar with humanity’s dearest companions. She knew how well they were tended, how little they relied on themselves and their instincts. This must all be very overwhelming, and the goddess softened at the thought.
With a quiet sigh, she quirked a curious brow.
Whatever she could do to offer support and comfort to the strange little creature.
She was well familiar with humanity’s dearest companions. She knew how well they were tended, how little they relied on themselves and their instincts. This must all be very overwhelming, and the goddess softened at the thought.
Not necessarily raw. There is a magic flame nearby, I see no reason it could not be used to cook the meat we hunt. It may make the transition easier for you.
With a quiet sigh, she quirked a curious brow.
Are you hungry? Tired? Or would you prefer to explore? I will gladly take you to the flame, if you wish. It lies just across the bridge to the south.
Whatever she could do to offer support and comfort to the strange little creature.
