she's got class and style

ooc. whoops late am sorry

The big grey guy shook his head when she asked him about his siblings. Oh. Was he an orphan? Papa had said that he had lots of siblings, but mama said she had just one. That she was an orphan, sort of. That's sad. The man didn't need to be an orphan, he could live with her family! "No, I only have one sister, Asharya but my family is very big. I have more cousins than I can name." He said, and she nodded her head in understanding. Asharya. Hey! "You're both Ash! Ash ash ash!" She giggled, as though such a revelation were the most important thing ever.

A gust of wind threatened to topple her right over, and she frowned. Rude wind! Mama said the wind was sometimes because the sprites wanted to play tricks. That wasn't very nice of them! "It looks like a storm might be moving in soon, would you like me to escort you home? Or do you want to explore more?" Clearly he had never heard of her, because otherwise he would know that she was a great adventurer! She was going to see the whole wide world! She shook her head vehemently. "Wanna see more!" She declared, and bounded back in the direction she had been going before the tree talked. Or, rather, Ashiel. Tree Ashiel. Treeshiel. Yes. That was his new name.

"Do you think there's anything in the trees? Like.. other wolves? Do wolves live in trees?" She spoke, regardless of whether or not he chose to follow. She did that a lot, just saying things. It didn't matter if anyone listened, in the long run. She just liked to learn things. The trees were so big. The further she got from home, the less the wind tried to tip her over.