Ravensblood Forest daddy's getting hot [ part i ]

Ash Paw was prickly and haughty and sometimes well for lack of a better word a cold hearted b**ch, but she was also willing to give second chances and the prickliness was mostly just to hide the soft heart that she was afraid would break. She was not used to be with anyone, sheltered and spoiled she had everything given to her and now she must fight for what she wanted. It was a humbling experience.

Ash Paw kept even pace with him, pleased that he was able to remember she was not large and lessen his stride to match hers. Otherwise she would have had to practically run to keep up with him, which would have been incredibly delightful said no one ever.

Ash Paw was surprised at his cordiality. Before he would have demanded an answer and be given her teeth, at least this time he simply asked.

She sighed and spoke softly. Not much I'm afraid. They are very private. Mostly familial it seems. I believe you and I maybe the only ones not related to them somehow. Though perhaps not, they have quite a few mystics here, more mystics than warriors it seems. They are perhaps too friendly at their borders. But They seem to mean well. Looking to carve a place for others and themselves.