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Glad that she had not further traumatized the poor fox with her efforts to comfort them, Asta allowed herself to sift through the sheets of music littered throughout the flat as Whisper went to clean up. She felt the urge to organize things, but knowing how eccentric musicians could be about...

"Mom?" Asta frowned. At first she thought perhaps the fox was mocking her caretaking, but when Whisper collapsed on the floor, crying, the jill softened and went to her. She crouched beside her acquaintance--perhaps even friend--and laid a gentle paw across their shoulders. "Whisper, you are...

"Whisper, wait." Asta could not keep the laugh out of her voice as she blocked the fox's exit. "Not that I minding how you look, but you should probably be washing and putting on underwear."

Asta shook her head. "Thank you, I'm doing my best with learning. But Whisper, three days without eating? We needing to get you some food." She stood up, looking around the small flat. "You having anything here? I can cook something for you. Or," Asta went to pick up her satchel, rifling...

"A new symphony?" Asta's expression brightened. "That a good way to dealing with what happened, I think." She stood there, unsure of where she ought to go. With a shrug, she pushed some papers aside and sat on the floor. "I decided to joining the Unsmudgables after everything happened. I...

Asta stood in the open doorway as the fox darted off. She stared at the mess within the small flat. Deciding that Whisper had not told her directly to go away, the jill stepped into the room and shut the door behind her. "I'll just wait here, ja?" She kicked off her boots and set down her...

@Jeshal the Ironclaw @Alwyn Ryalor @Cricket @FinnianBrightfur @Minerva Asta was frozen under her table. Daniil had told her to stay there. He would come back for her. She was safer there, out of sight. Was she breathing? 'Gates she was lightheaded. How long had she been holding her breath? The...

Asta blinked. For a moment she thought perhaps she had gotten the wrong flat. A glance to the number on the building told her that she was in the correct place. The little fox, however, was quite different than Asta remembered them. A maternal sort of instinct rose in Asta as she looked down...

Asta glanced down at the small piece of paper in her paw, then back up at the street sign on the building at the cross street where she currently stood. She had finally found the correct street. Though she had been to the Trenches before, it had always been with somebeast who knew where they...

Asta felt her ears flatten as Morgan and Eirene argued, though she did not know what about, and that made it even more uncomfortable for the jill. She glanced at Tanya, trying to understand the motion the vixen made with her paw and how it connected to the conversation. Asta was glad when Bezine...

@Mileya Ryalor Asta listened with growing horror as Mileya wove the story of her cousin. Caden had warned her about the Ryalors, some of them at least, when he first became involved with Daniil. He had not given specific details about why she ought to be careful around the family, but as she...

Asta listened to the banter with a smirk before jumping down from the bar. She turned to look at the banner and nodded in approval of her work. The tavern was looking just as she hoped it would. Though she knew Caden would not have been upset had there been no celebration for his birthday, she...

@Daniil Ryalor Daniil was speaking to her. At first Asta could not make out the words for all the noise and chaos around them. When she had finally parsed what the todd said, he was moving away from her. "Daniil!" she cried after him, terror rising. He had said to hide. Hide. Where could she...

Asta made a sandwich of cheese and meat, standing to look over the rubbings, though keeping her food well away from them. Her gaze roved the documents as she chewed. Caden filled each of the cups with wine, watching Asta. The jill pawed through the various pieces of paper. "It's all in the...

Asta readily took her seat, clasping her paws together in front of her on the table, brimming with enthusiasm. "I have only been translating mostly songs and stories, but ja, context can make it easier, I thinking." She looked around at the various artifacts and specimens with distinct...