Fish by the River
Weaponsmaster
07-18-2017, 07:52 PM
The woman explained herself and Ashmedai nodded absentmindedly as he finished off his fish. She discarded her fish and Ash stood, leaving his where it was for whoever the next scavenger was. The woman said she was looking for a pack.
"Without trespassing, huh? Where's the fun in that? How do you know what a pack is made of unless you test them. We're wolves, right?"
A cocky smile rose on Ashmedai's face, "Tell me, what do you really look for in a pack. Further more, what can you give to the pack?"
Honestly, he didn't really know what this woman had to offer. She seemed pretty frail, after all.
"Or are you just hoping to go to a pack and start supplying it new members?" Of course he was asking if she intended on going into a pack, finding a mate as soon as she could, and spitting out litter after litter for the rest of her life. Really, where was the fun in any of that?
"Without trespassing, huh? Where's the fun in that? How do you know what a pack is made of unless you test them. We're wolves, right?"
A cocky smile rose on Ashmedai's face, "Tell me, what do you really look for in a pack. Further more, what can you give to the pack?"
Honestly, he didn't really know what this woman had to offer. She seemed pretty frail, after all.
"Or are you just hoping to go to a pack and start supplying it new members?" Of course he was asking if she intended on going into a pack, finding a mate as soon as she could, and spitting out litter after litter for the rest of her life. Really, where was the fun in any of that?
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.
