He had only been out hunting, unaware that the lands he was hunting in were about to be claimed. When it was cold, you had to spread out to get food. The hare bounded just in front of him. He went in for the kill, heard the call an- wait he knew that voice! She got a pack? How? Really? Had she really been a warrior this whole time? Coming into the clearing, he saw Tornach. It had been a long time, hadn't it? Ashmedai went to bump his shoulder lightly with the growing boy, "A Pack, huh? Man, I was just about to get dinner too... Wow... How'd she get it?" Ashemdai looked at Tornach's face,"Aren't you happy? My dad owns a pack too, you know. And Sparrow's. It's like... The only thing that makes a family a family is a pack, huh? Adults are weird." He kept his voice low, eventually looking at Surreal and dipping his head in greeting, "I'm pretty much an adult too, though, but shh!"
"Speech"
Ash wears a tourist shirt and a spiked leather harness from time to time. Sometimes together, sometimes not. Just so you know what you're getting yourself into.