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Aslatiel · 09-15-2020, 01:17 PM

"Aslatiel Fatalis"

My was this purple lady a wordy one. She seemed friendly enough though, not that friend or foe would have mattered much to the cream and grey girl. She could talk or she could fight. That's just how she worked. The woman, taller than she was of course, stood and launched into speech. She gave her name as Adelphie and confessed to being new. Ah, another new one. Where were all of these wolves coming from? "Aslatiel Fatalis," she again said simply.

She had just about to tell the woman that she was from a nearby pack when Adelphie went ahead and spoke the obvious. Asla's brow furrowed for a moment before she nodded. "The Ashen Armada holds lands nearby." She confirmed the fact, but left out her title for some reason. Probably because the woman was asking if anyone would be looking for her. She didn't answer that part either.

Pip, the tiny marshmallow bat, crawled up the thick cream ruff of Asla's neck. The tiny creature yawned before burying its face in her fur and appearing to go to sleep. It was daytime. Sleep time for a bat, so it wasn't surprising. Asla had simply taken Pip with her so the bat could choose her own food. The satchel around the girl's neck was proof of that.

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