Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27600777-20171024230027/@comment-32004538-20171114224419

Nobody had noticed Ashira just standing there, in the midst of the fray, of the fighting.

For good reason, too.

Ashira was never the type to fight. She had the perfect abilities to not to - why not use them? So she had. Silver had nearly bumped into her when she was announcing her change of heart. Akurle's wing had barely brushed her fur. Nearly everyone had brushed against the darkly-colored wolf, but her illusions didn't break unless she was distracted or wanted them to.

Now she was deciding which path to go through. Fadestep was an ally now, so the cat should help her, but Moonholly was an enemy, so she would still be in danger. She could follow her friend, Silver, but Silver was technically an enemy now. She frowned.

She would at least be certain she had an ally if she went with Fade. Sighing, she turned and went down the left path.