[PQ] I'll Drink to That

Ashe’s lips feathered into a smile, and it grew into a grin as the little spider began to clumsily scuttle towards her. ”That's it,” she encouraged, nudging the fish forward before she reached her hand out. She was just starting to imagine walking about this new world with an alcohol loving spider on her shoulder when her dreams were crushed. Literally. Ashe cried out when a lump of fur landed on top of her spider, and her heart lurched with the end of its life. Her mouth dropped open, wide eyes staring with something like horror on her face at the sorry looking cat that had killed her spider. The fat feline moved on to the half of a fish, and the assassin remained in mute shock for a moment longer, and she silently cursed herself for the way her heart sank at the sight of the crushed arachnid. At the sound of a bone crunching, Ashe flashed her eyes to the cat that feasted on the spider's fish. ”Fat demon,” she snapped, and she snatched ahold of the fish, shoving it across the floor and away. ”Fuck off.” The wolf sighed as she turned fire-blue eyes back to the spider, frowning. It was a spider. A drunk spider that she'd only known for a second, but damnit her eyes still prickled as she made quick work of gathering up the remains and cleaning up after the demon cat's slaughter. As she disposed of the little eight legged body, the raven-haired girl had to remind herself again that it was just a spider, and the cat had been doing what cats do. Still, she let out a long breath as she looked down at the body now with the rubbish. ”Sorry little buddy,” she said quietly. Her mood thoroughly soured, Ashe turned back to the soon-to-be tavern and braced a hand over her hip. She looked at the broom, at the rest of the place.. and she set back to work, cleaning and throwing venomous glares at the furry beast that had murdered her spider. ashetta it's live or die my way.