'Cause I Got Issues
08-31-2017, 08:12 AM
Ásvor had never quite understood the appeal of getting quite so dirty. They were close enough to the ocean though that at least the female would wash herself off easily enough, but it still seemed like a bit of a hassle to her. At least the younger woman seemed to take it in stride, greeting her with playful words and a friendly grin. She was a fair bit smaller than her, with a vivid white coat - well, it used to be white, but now much of it was covered in mud. What a shame. Ásvor tilted her head at Aranea's question. She took a few tentative steps closer, no more than a yard from here now, though her gaze was skeptical as she eyed her. "Was looking for herbs, mostly," she admitted after a moment of thought. "I smelled water so figured it might be a decent spot to explore, though I think my judgement was a bit off." Another smile touched her own lips, tail flicking behind her. "And I'm Ásvor Finnvi. Nice to meet you." She'd mad a habit recently of throwing in her surname, in the off-chance someone knew anyone from her family. It was unlikely, but a possibility nonetheless. |
