Cerulean Cape 濡れた犬

Ash, huh? Ashkova -- what a unique name. She wondered what it could've meant, or where his parents were. Surely someone as young as Ash wasn't completely alone; he had family out there, too. She'd bump shoulders with him, a freindly gesture now that the two of them were better acquainted. My name's Yukimi, but most wolves just call me Yuki. Either is fine! 

She canted her head to the side. So then, Ash, what do you say? Wanna hit the road? Maybe along the way they could hunt something, too. She was feeling a little famished from almost drowning to death. Who knew you'd feel so hungry afterwards?