SnowMinx

Ashla has had a very happy upbringing. She was born in a cozy home within Urguan to Rathona and Bjorn Grandaxe. Her siblings Eivor and Orvar both much older than her often took her on adventures and helped teach her. Her education has been typical to say the least, being tutored by her family. Her father was the loremaster of the clan so she often found herself buried within large books on top of a tree. It was here she began to build her love for wilderness and its creatures. She would swipe fruits off the bench bringing them outside to feed whatever little critters seemed to approach. One such animal was a small mouse, well at least that's what she thought it was before it spoke. The small mouse went by the name Waffle and he followed her back into the house where he created a small nest for himself beneath Ashla's bed. Daring not to tell her parents she hid him for many ah months. As she aged her Grandfather Astmar begin to teach her hunting, though she didn't enjoy it at first, she prayed to Anbella for her permission. And sure enough she heard a small voice telling her that if she did so in the name of Anbella she was allowed. And that is where her story begins. A happy upbringing with good education, a pet mouse named Waffle and a passion for hunting and the goddess Anbella.