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Asha had took to attempting to shave the sharper end, holding the sharply edged rock closely as her arms worked with effort to shave as much as she could off on an angle, until suddenly a voice made its presence known, and instantly did the rock fall from her grasp and she slightly jumped; too lost in her concentration to have seen him coming. With her soft amber gaze looking up, there stood a tawny and golden male who uttered some sort of interesting yet strangely put words; to otherwise say vocabulary and grammar that was taken aback in confusion. Casting a look over her shoulder, she made certain that he wasn't addressing anyone else (even though it was a given he was clearly talking to her in that strangely put sentence). Putting the slab of stick down now, her tail behind her thumped a couple beats upon the moist Earth. Her equine that wasn't too far away seemed to notice the appearance of the male, and waving his long lustrous tail, gave a gentle neigh.


There were two things to depict from this. One, he was probably joking around with the manner he came at her, or two, he was slightly off. And just what if he was slightly off? It didn't particularly mean it was a bad trait, not in the least! Demented folk were surely a spectacle to behold on their own accord, not to mention playing along with them at their own game! The rest of him didn't seem to be off in any sense. Grace, huh? Asha liked the sound of that. "Grace, eh? Well, if you want to put it that way..." She trailed off to herself, a wolfish grin now spread upon the width of her muzzle. There was something that instantly stuck this male as compelling to her, and so in the manner that he addressed her, why not jump into character and do something of the similar sort? Match slightly different with just as different, no? "Ah, but I am only but a mere lass, removeth once from my kingdom, now returneth and seeking redemption and solitudeth. What brings thou here, humble cavalier?" Her voice had spoken in the most regal tone she could muster (in all seriousness, mind you!), and tacked on the "eth" endings to sound even more like one who spoke from such a time era. There was a peculiar fire of mischief that sparked in her gaze, one that told that this was going to be an interesting encounter indeed. Asha certainly wasn't a fan of static initiations.







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