Their Best Interest

It appeared that there would be no fight at all. Once Ocean and Chrystelle arrived, Asla waited for a time. The siblings rested together while the fawn and soot woman sat apart. Seeing Ocean and Chrystelle so close... it brought back some of the sadness within her and she tried hard to look anywhere other than upon them. In time she would become used to it, but the self-inflicted wound in her heart was too new. Too fresh. Chrystelle thanked her and Aslatiel merely nodded, the corners of her maw would lift for a moment before she looked away again.

Who knows how long the trio waited? With her call unanswered, Asla felt that she had given the alpha enough time to act. With no appearance or return howl to say that they were on their way, she'd had enough. With a shrug, the woman lifted herself to grey and white paws. "I'm ready if you're ready." Without another glance towards the territory behind her, Asla began to move. She would keep her pace somewhat slow for Chrystelle's sake, but she couldn't say that she wasn't anxious to return to her children. Oh yeah... she should probably tell Ocean that she was a mom. That... could wait for now.

-Exit Asla and crew-

"Aslatiel Fatalis"