[center] [h2][color=magenta]Ashton Griffone[/color] || Somewhere near the Old Museum?/Abandoned Building || Thursday Late Afternoon/Evening[/h2] [IMG]http://i66.tinypic.com/2i9nk07.png[/IMG] [/center] [sub][color=7bcdc8][i][b]#PuddledAshes[/b][/i][/color] Ash Carson [@LostBrotherGrimm], Capella Xing [@Tenma Tendo][/sub] [hr] Smiling brightly as the pooch approached her, Ashton gently scratched the dog behind the ears with on hand and giving him some loving pets on top of his head. What a good dog! Amethyst eyes flicking up to the youngest of the two boys. She examined his eyes. Did he have trouble seeing? Mhm that could be a problem since pretty much all her communication is visual. What are the chances of someone hard of seeing and someone hard of speaking being in the same place in a snowstorm? Probably not all that high. As Capella offered his hand, Ashton gave a smile, raising her right hand and giving the boy's hand a firm shake with calloused slender fingers. A idea came to mind and she wondered if the boy knew sign. So she moved her hands to grip the back of his palm and gently shifting her other hand against his palm. Gingerly making words and letters out of her hand as it shifted to speak through her hands. Signing to the boy that it was nice to meet him. Looking to the other boy apparently named Ash, Ashton gave a silent chuckle. Raising her left hand vertically over her face and bowed her head a bit apologetically. Scratching her left cheek with her left index finger in embarrassment at having giving the boys quite the spook. Suppose seeing a giant lone figure in the middle of a snowstorm that didn't say a word was a bit intimidating. She smiled, her left hand raising to her throat and cupped it bit. Patting it as she opened her mouth as if to say something. But no sound came out of it. She tried again. Only pain clenched her throat as if clamping down hard to choke her out. So the result only ended up in a cough. It was show, that she couldn't talk. And that was why she hadn't said anything to them.