Primal Rage

Just the two of them. Hmm... It would be nice to get away for a while. As he led her back to their territory and prompted her to take a bath, she leaped into the chilly water and began scrubbing the dried blood from her coat, starting with her face. Her father disappeared, but was soon back with a bar of her aunt's special soap. Just like when she was a puppy, Sirius lathered her up, cleaning all of the blood from her caked coat until she was all cream, white and grey once more.

Aslatiel loved her father. She never wanted their relationship to change, but that's just what it was doing. With giving their name away, he was spreading it thin. Too thin for all of them. She was tired of talking about it though. He wouldn't understand. Wolves would still follow him and be loyal even without their name. She tried to put it behind her for now. He had an adventure planned so she would try to focus on that instead.