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Mommy had taught her all about drying fruit, and Asta was convinced she knew exactly how to do it. She'd told her, too, that when the world got cold that these trees would stop bearing fruit for awhile. She'd gotten an idea to start collecting some and working on the process of drying them, so she and her siblings could enjoy them throughout the winter.

Toddling along with an old piece of burlap she'd found lying around one of the barns, without a real plan in mind other than to collect, she set off with her sisters on a trek through the orchard. It was another foggy day, like so many they've had lately, only worse. The thick mist clung tightly to the ground, obscuring practically everything that wasn't directly in front of her nose. Exhaling had a way of clearing the fog at least right in front of her, but just for a moment.

She breathed and breathed out until she felt her head spinning, trying to blow away the fog so she could see. The dangling branches were oddly threatening, peeking intermittently through the shifting fog, hanging low to the ground like claws. Spooky.

Distracted by her own little task, she didn't realize she'd lost sight of Lore and Mythos until she heard a strange sing-sing voice. Muffled by the fog, it didn't quite sound like her sister... or did it? She felt the fur along her spine raise, a slight nervousness settling over her. "Hellooooo?" Asta called out, her voice sounding strained and thin as it faded into the swirling mist that surrounded her.

Padding away from the tree she'd been studying and abandoning her makeshift sack, she saw something moving up ahead... barely visible, but the shadow of movement was enough for her to act. She knew there was something strange happening in the outside world, some of it not far off from Avalon, and the girl couldn't help but feel on edge about it all.

Not thinking it might be one of her sisters, she didn't register who it was until she pounced, throwing her weight forward and into the fog as she aimed to tackle whoever was lurking nearby.

Astaroth vs Lore for Spar
Round 1 / ?
Age: Under 1 Year
Size: Extra large
Build: Heavy
Skills: Beginner Fighter & Beginner Intellectual