I lost a friend
Asla
12-23-2020, 06:40 AM
Asla had been in the Hallows for over a week now. She came and went as she pleased and why shouldn't she? This was her grandmas land. She was welcome here and could do what she wished. Most of her time had been dedicated to Indigo and his well being. Her poor, sweet brother had been utterly broken after the death of his friend. Asla had slowly started putting the pieces back together. She still didn't really care that the girl was dead, in fact, that's kind of what she got for getting so close to Indigo, but that was beside the point. It had become her morning ritual to fetch Indy breakfast. As she was coming back with a fat hare between her jaws, she heard the call of a familiar voice. Adjusting her course, Asla came up behind Naiche rather than in front of him. Dropping the hare between her paws, the cream and grey girl shot the cloaked wolf a smirk. "Hey, Golden Boy. Looking extra fuzzy over there today. What's that about?" Was he always this short? She hadn't been away that long, had she? "Speech" |