Stavanger Bay Memories that Drive me

Ash Paw would have probably lost her temper, were he to roll his eyes, but perhaps not. She wasn't quite certain where this ire came from. Or why she had done what she had. There had simply been a moment, when she needed to fill something other than lonliness and sadness.

Well Quen. I am Ash Paw, but you may call me Ash.

She tilted her head, ears forward at his next question and she chuckled.

Of course I am not. Do I look like a goddess? I am no more than mere mortal.