Asha woke in her bed, stretched, yawned and saw that the inside of her hut was covered in various animal pelts, sure as The Chief's daughter, Asha has all the pelts she wants, but these were from the various males in the tribe trying to get her hand in marriage, something she has been dealing with ever since she became the right age. Asha sighs and stands, before putting on a red dress and walking out to the village, where she was greeted by her sisters and various servants, no suitors in sight, as this was The Chief's personal villa, basically a smaller village within the village that only The Chief and his family could live "Ahh, peace..." Asha said as she sat down by a dugout pond, she smiled as she heard her sisters laugh and play, not yet old enough to know the duties of a future Chieftess. Something that Asha herself could barely handle