They call me Grace

Ash recalled a time when it seemed as though the little fire toots had been civil and that had been when she was flyin on whatever meds she had been on when he joined.
Oh, and when she was with her bae.
Oh, and the cougar attack.
That was about it.
It was pathetic exactly how few times he had associated with the alphess.

"I was actually tryin to stash some herbs before it was time they shriveled up, and died. How about you, miss 'Fall off of cliffs for fun'?"

The teen knew he was thoroughly relieved that she had not seriously injured herself. Else, he'd have to play Doctor Doolittle, and bandage her all up, but that would arrive with the issue that he had no splints or meds. She woulda had to cope with randomly hashed out materials.