as the rush comes

[Asha Amara]

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Her olfactory senses had been secretly at work depicting the scent that had been his sort of natural essence about him. Although the Ayastigi had not known of the scent of Cour des Miracles as its very scent in particular, it was a scent that she had certainly detected once before. Not finding a specific affiliation or organization of a name to the pack scent he wore, it would be a fact she would only have to figure out and learn with time. It appeared to be that his own nose and senses were analyzing her as well, as his deep breath must have registered in her tribal aroma. Ah, such a thing was unique in the canine world with finding acquaintance with one another. At least in these ways, it was a lot less embarrassing with doing the traditional method of sniffing each other's tail, in which Asha couldn't even begin to ever picture herself doing to one another, even if such a gesture called for it in her Lupus form.

Her tongue happened to sneak a licking taste of the drying blood upon her arrows again, and it would remind her of such that she would probably have to replace these two arrows for new ones later. They were still exceptionally good, but Asha was the type who just liked to have clean materials to work with for the next time. She had set the two crimson stained arrows down beside her, and as the male suddenly spoke up, he spoke of sharing with a smile written upon his snout. Sharing. That word seemed like one that lacked in many vocabularies nowadays, but particularly liked the way it sounded from the male. It didn't sound forced, faked, or said with any bout of intimidation. A meal to share, between a Lupus and an Optime, just like casual friends meeting out on a casual lunch one afternoon.

Asha had let his words register in her mind for a second, before nodding her muzzle with her smirk still apparent. "I could work with that." Asha said, as from kneeling down, she then suddenly sat cross legged, indian style, across from the Lupus and the kill. Even though she wanted to bring most of the wapiti back to AniWaya, she figured that she couldn't be selfish in company such as this, especially for bringing down the wapiti. For a moment her gaze observed the wapiti in its state, before transfixing once again upon the male. Her amber eyes gaze him a once over, and her inquiry also had her tilt her head to the side in questioning. "Are your hunting skills more adept in your Lupus form than in your Optime?" Asha then asked. It was sort of a no brainer at first, since apparently he had been capable enough to bring down the wapiti with his jaws, but then again, it had been unusual to see most individuals at AniWaya even walk around in their shifted Lupus form. Matter of fact, Asha couldn't remember the last time she seen someone in their Lupus form, let alone remember the last time she had shifted.

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