I Shoot the Lights Out
Weaponsmaster
12-07-2017, 06:26 PM
Ashmedai had been making sure to acquaint himself with the land. By acquaint, of course, Ash was literally making sure every inch of this land carried his scent. He indulged in scratching himself on every tree. Anyone nearby would know Dauntless was here.
Whether or not Dauntless was going to keep him entertained long enough to stick around remained to be seen. He didn't have any impressions yet. Nothing bad, but nothing really good yet either.
As Ash bounced from tree to tree, a familiar image caught his eye. Hey- wasn't that the kid leader himself? Ash bobbled his way, still not missing a tree on his way there.
"Have you sufficiently marked everything, or did you just wanna leave that to me?"
It was an invitation of course. "Let's flex," it said. He wanted to continue marking this place to oblivion and back, so why not bring the alpha too?
Whether or not Dauntless was going to keep him entertained long enough to stick around remained to be seen. He didn't have any impressions yet. Nothing bad, but nothing really good yet either.
As Ash bounced from tree to tree, a familiar image caught his eye. Hey- wasn't that the kid leader himself? Ash bobbled his way, still not missing a tree on his way there.
"Have you sufficiently marked everything, or did you just wanna leave that to me?"
It was an invitation of course. "Let's flex," it said. He wanted to continue marking this place to oblivion and back, so why not bring the alpha too?
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.
