Freshen Up

Ash played along with Dusk as any good aunt should have. She wasn't the most social with getting out and around the pack but she was different when actually given the chance and around others. The group of women all relaxed to the warmth and the sound of the plains outside of the castle, Ash didn't fully take a nap but closed her eyes in response. Soon Bowen would rise and say the pelts seemed to be dry enough to take back. Ash stood with a grin to Briar and her sister Gwyn. And then she'd move to help roll the rest of the pelts up and move them onto the cart to take back to the castle. While the group had been mostly quiet in the task she still felt like they connected on some level. Just easy to work with together she supposed. Maybe more. She'd need to find time and confidence to open up to her other sister and her sister in law.

"Asheila Carpathius"