AISHA
i lost the plot, or maybe two
Well he was right about that, this wasn't her first time foraging for negotiables and food stuffs for the manor to use, and this tree had been a pretty popular spot. She'd already collected quite a few and was rather territorial, but since he was so small she should at least try to play nice. She huffed, "No baby it's alright, we'll share," came her reply as she stepped back moving to circle around and head over to the massive oak.
She noticed the scar on his arm, and being inclined to nosiness she turned her head over her shoulder to call back her inquiry, "Where'd you get that scar from?" Aisha was a warrior, she'd fought battles before, monsters and other dastardly things, and while she had her share of marks she had nothing of that caliber.
She noticed the scar on his arm, and being inclined to nosiness she turned her head over her shoulder to call back her inquiry, "Where'd you get that scar from?" Aisha was a warrior, she'd fought battles before, monsters and other dastardly things, and while she had her share of marks she had nothing of that caliber.
remind me who the fuck are you?
