Just Dance

"Hi! What's your name?"

A voice shook Ashmedai out of his thought. How long had he zoned out? The sun was still setting, which was good. He turned sharply to look at the wolf, his nose twitching. Loner. Female. After a stunned moment, Ashmedai choked out an answer, "Ashmedai- I'm Ashmedai." The boy pulled back, "Who're you, anyway? If you sneak up on people, they might attack you..." He shot her a sly look, as if he might pounce, but he didn't shift from his seated position. Ashmedai wasn't too full of questions about this female. She was young, brown and white and whatever. She wasn't not pretty, she simply was no Cascade. Ashmedai turned his attention to the sky as the golden hues began to fade into silky purples. Yeah, it was a nice color, Ashmedai decided. His favorite, probably. Maybe he would ask the girl her favorite color...