His momma had let him out of the den all by himself now! Of course, he was only allowed to go to the other densites or whatever, and he was sure his mom was following him occassionally, but whatever! Ashmedai tromped through the foiladge, refusing to use the easy pathways. He sure hoped Gelus was at the den, that way he could tell him how his momma let him walk all by himself now. He burst through the brush he was currently in and bounded through the densite, poking his head into one of the dens. His eyes strained in the dark making it to where he couldn't see. That was no fun! He snuffed around finally calling out, "Helloooo?"
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Ash wears a tourist shirt and a spiked leather harness from time to time. Sometimes together, sometimes not. Just so you know what you're getting yourself into.
Weaponsmaster
