The rhythmic sound of hoof beats causes her golden auricles to perk up and find it’s direction. She curiously observes the approaching creature. His entrance makes her want to roll her eyes. Why are men always trying to show off? There was something about the look in his eyes that was reminiscent of the wolves before they attacked. With her head cocked to the side, she watched him carefully as he spoke, trying to read his real intent. She had to agree with him though, it was like living in paradise. ”Yes Sir. Chemdog. It is a lovely day. I am called Ashara, of The Falls, it’s nice to meet you.” She adds in her affiliation to curb any ideas of her needing a home. Although she could join a herd away from the kingdom her loyalty was all consuming. Plus herd life meant following orders from a man and being used as breeding stock. That was the exact life she avoided for 6 years.
Wherever I am, is exactly where I'm supposed to be.
[OOC: So sorry it's short...]