The Heartwood blood of the wolf and heart of the lamb

◆may I?◆


Ashton had been traveling with the girl Arina, the robust yet delicate Half-Sight fae. He didn't leave her side until he could make sure she had a ppace to bunker down for the night, before he presented the babe to his leader, Per Per Per Peritty Per Per Per.
And not too long after he had gone back through the woods, he saw another lupine.
And smelled blood.

"Sup, there, dude."

Trotting up to the prone russet, the golden hippie tried his luck at not being intimidating, though ittake much for him to do that, his hhandsome and unmarred frame showing he was not one who was fond of battle.
Emeralds gazed over the company, and Ash wondered how badly injured the dude was.