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Asharya

Loner

age
3 Years
gender
Female
gems
73
size
Extra large
build
Medium
posts
63
player
Fox
10-22-2017, 02:37 PM (This post was last modified: 10-22-2017, 08:48 PM by Asharya.)



Asharya had the ability to find interest in just about anything. Others might call it a short attention span, but to Asharya it meant that wherever she was she could find an adventure. The advancing thunder crept closer and closer as she walked along, nose pressed to the ground. Perhaps she ought to look for shelter to wait out the wall of the storm. Asharya knew that this was where storms were often strongest, but it was always her favorite part.

So entranced was she with her thoughts that she did not recognize the distant splotch of ruby fur for what it was until she was rather close. All at once the odd bit of color seemed to shift in her mind and become a wolf. Asharya froze, eyes narrowing as she eyed the woman on her perch. The pile of trees she sat upon was nothing special, but the woman herself had a pelt almost similar to hers! Well, Asharya's was obviously better but the stranger's was a good attempt to replicate. "Who the hell are you?" She asked, crass use of language attributed to arrogant, youthful confidence.

Asharya was almost fully grown now, and she was already bigger than this woman even if she was quite obviously a whole lot younger. She wasn't scared of anything, and her curiosity had been ignited. There was no going back now, she thought with a smile. Even if the woman didn't answer her questions, that didn't mean Asha couldn't have a little fun with her. Maybe she could drag the woman back for Mama to meet! Or, you know, just mess with her here. Time would tell!


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