Ash spent most of her time during the day worrying about the males of the Village who have yet to return, even her own brother who used to find some way to contact her was entirely unresponsive. She was stood to the side, she was always skittish around crowds, anyone could just up and grab her. At least away she could see them coming.<br/><br/>As the demonic roars echoed through the forest, the fur on her tail pricked up in fright, giving a small his, her own scared nature causing her to back away until she was backed to a wall, although it was in sight of the crowd still Ashira was obviously very frightened, but then her nature was quite well known to the small village. "I don't like demons, hisss... Smell bad"