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Whiskey for Breakfast



Asharya

Loner

age
3 Years
gender
Female
gems
73
size
Extra large
build
Medium
posts
63
player
Fox
07-17-2017, 10:58 PM



Alright, so Asharya had definitely made a mistake, and her Mama was probably gonna have her tail for it, but for right now it was fun. Lydia was fine and all, for a mortal, but she definitely wasn't an Abraxas. Young as she was, Asharya had already come to terms with her budding superiority complex and was more than willing to roll with it. Her family was the best, after all. Anyways, Lydia was really fun to try and sneak away from. Most of the time the woman was vigilant, and today was one of the rare times Asha had actually succeeded. She'd wanted Ashi to come along too, but she wasn't entirely sure if he was on her tail or not. Clambering up the canyon's wall had been tricky, but she wasn't wise enough to know that she ought to be concerned for his safety if he didn't show. Oh well!

Onward she went, out the canyon's western edge and into a murky forest. She liked it, mostly because it was sending shivers down her spine. The young fae imagined she was seeing shapes on the edge of her vision and hearing whispers on the wind. It was oddly silent, and the cool season brought an early dusk and fog along with it. It crept along the roots of the trees, winding in and out of the paths between them. Asha figured her Mama would show up sooner or later, or Lydia would track her down before Pyralis ever found out. Asha snickered, content with receiving a punishment if only for the amusement of seeing what her Mama would do to the lady who always made them follow rules and stay put. That was no fun at all!

She sat down, her smoldering coat well-masked by the growing darkness and fog. Did she know how to get back? Well, not exactly. But she was a whole season old now, which meant she was definitely old enough to handle herself! Tired or not (And boy, were her little legs tired) she wasn't done exploring just yet. It sure would be more fun if Ashi were there with her, though... She hummed to herself and tossed a quick glance over her shoulder, positive she had seen something lurking there. Nope! Just another creepy shadow. She stuck her tongue out at it and pondered what she ought to do next.


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