Fish by the River
07-13-2017, 05:42 PM
Ashmedai jumped around the water, splashing happily as the fish squirmed to get out of his way. He was enjoying the cool water, but also the fish. He had managed to pluck one out of the water and now carried it loftily in his maw. It had become somewhat cumbersome to carry around while in the water mostly because he had to try to breathe around it.
When Ash decided to place it in the river, it floated stiffly, bumping into the shore. Welp, it looked pretty dead. Ashemdai pulled it back out of the water and climbed onto the shore. He supposed he should eat the fish. It also seemed, however, that he wasn't the only one in the mood to munch some fish. A grey and white female sat on the bank, eating away. Ash trotted up and flopped next to her, "Sup? Don't eat the bones."
When Ash decided to place it in the river, it floated stiffly, bumping into the shore. Welp, it looked pretty dead. Ashemdai pulled it back out of the water and climbed onto the shore. He supposed he should eat the fish. It also seemed, however, that he wasn't the only one in the mood to munch some fish. A grey and white female sat on the bank, eating away. Ash trotted up and flopped next to her, "Sup? Don't eat the bones."
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.