Elanah sat on her back deck. It was small. A porch really, nothing fancy by any means but it still classified. She has been thinking about tearing it off and putting on a new one. But being as she would be moving to the Dhaka it seemed foolish to put the work in. Ash was out of his Crate and running around the back yard. She had purchased a rawhide bone for him to chew on and he was running around with it hanging out of his mouth. She was happy that the dog had stopped outright hating her. He was still skiddish around her and her Demon still attempted to take dominance of the animal and at the same time if She moved to fast The dog would immediately go on the defensive. It would come in time. Right now Ash seemed happy enough with his bone, which was the size of her leg from the Knee down, and to run around in the yard.