Road Trip

Excitement and adventure! It was everywhere! The girl had sneaked away from her den, having managed to avoid her parents radar to investigate something she had heard. With fur puffed out and tail wagging madly, she would race towards the best pin pointed location of the call. It would seem to take her forever to arrive, but finally she did. Little puppy paws would scurry beneath her, the little girl slipping and sliding in the snow that was piled here and there. Violet and blue hued eyes were bright, tongue lolling out as she happily struggled through the snow. In the distance, she could see several figures standing about, one she recognized vaguely as the leader of Valhalla--described to her by her parents as a noble white wolf with striking blue eyes. It only urged her forward more. She would get to meet somebody famous!

Finally, her bounce through the snow would result in fruition. The girl racing up behind the Valhallan members, and upon approaching she would stop. Her stance still as her dual toned gaze stared at the other wolves before them. She had no idea what was going on, or anything that had been said, but she didn't care. The little girl was curious, and with the curiosity, her paws would bring her forward past the line of Valhallans and into the center of both sides. "Hi! I'm Ashelia Adravending, 'was your name? You shore are perdy, why're you painted on?" She didn't know any better. She was curious about the visitors. Her gaze would move from Roman to August, though her words were mostly directed at Roman. She then looked at Erani, then back at Roman, then back at Erani. Putting together the fact that both had white pelts. Her tail wagged harder, an idea forming in her head. "Can I paint you like that too?"


"Speech"