Mr. Blue Sky

"And who might you be?" The small but slender form of the cream and grey fae came up behind a big, spotted brute. She'd never seen him before but he stank of Ashen. Since Ashen wolves were allowed in Armada lands and vice versa, the young lady didn't attack him outright. She could have taken him though. There was no doubt about that. Aslatiel was a ruthless little thing and quite skilled to boot.

Asla, having recently returned home from her time in The Hallows with Indigo, was feeling... empty. There was a hole within her that only Indigo could fill. Now he was miles and miles away. The Hallows had moved and she'd traveled with them halfway. Goodbyes were hard. Even more so when you said goodbye to one that you loved so deeply. As such, Asla was on the lookout for some entertainment. She could have gone and bothered Bas or Kaizer, but this brute didn't know her. Not yet. He would though. She was sure of that.