*cho began humming just loud enough to be heard, she once knew the words but those were given to someone who needed them more than she so she contented herself with a hum*

*slowly scooted over towards cho, blinking shyly with a small whimper she just curled up on the ground, next to her legs*

*she sat down in the dirt and gathered up the child holding her loosly and gentaly while still humming the song of her childhood*

*She just smiled slightly, leaning in closely her tail just curled up the girl's arm as she drifted to sleep*

"What do you suppose she is?" M finally spoke, after the girls had finished getting the pie, and she had finished her sword and bread.

i don't know, but does it really matter? she is a child and she had a wish

M placed her sword back in it's white sheath, and leaned forward to grab the materials asked for. She slid off the bench and handed them to the owner. "A child, I could guess. But race I am not so sure of."

( I did mean race, not loyal or rebel)

*she smiled* hardly any race at all, i am not even sure if she is real *she looked down fondly at the little creature* but stranger have come in before her and stranger still yey after and as long as she /can/ come in she is no danger that i know of

"I'm not afraid of her being any dancer, but the timid little thing may wander into the wrong area where everyone is not so friendly as you or I." It was a cocky way of showing it, but M did care about others. The battles she has faced though has made her quite wary of others though. Because neither she, nor anyone else knows what side she may actually end up on.
M took a seat near the two crossing one leg over the other, and resting both her arms on the table.

no worries on that, if she wears what i have given her she will never befall any harm she didn't put herself into, though if that will help is anyone's guess, i can't hardly 'see' her at all

M didn't question what the woman had given her, it wasn't much her business anyways. However, she was curious about this owner. "You are a rebel, are you not? But I feel we have much the same opinions."

i am no more a rebel than a loyalist but to call myself a loyalist now is to die and that would do no-one any good, easier to say i am misguided than a defector, besides in a way i /am/ a rebel just not the sort that run around here *she smiled beamingly at the woman, looking very old and very young in the same moment*

"I suppose you could say the same for me. Though not misguided as much as I just chose not to pick sides though born within the castle walls." M only examined the woman for a moment before closing her eyes, as she did more often in quite areas than she had use to.

*Blinked up groggy from the woman's lap, smiling a little sleepy before the small, pale girl curled in tighter and just reached a small hand out towards M, a squeaky high pitched yawn escaping her mouth.* M..mrrr.... H..hullo..

there is a kettle of acorn tea if you need it, it's terrible tasting but will help your head and clear your mind if only by virtue of being just that yucky

*she looked down* you are feeling a little better yes?

"Hello, petit." M's smile was small as usual, but meaningful towards the little one. She gently clasped her hand in hers and shook it in greeting. Looking back to the owner, "I wouldn't want to overdue my welcome."

haha, you've been more a help than anything else and i needed it for sure

*Just smiled lightly nodding as she squeezed the woman's hand back tail twitching up*

"Well I must admit we are all an odd set," M rebutted in a playful manner. "And I haven't even gotten either of your names."

oh but speaking of help, i had a question for sweetie, i really need help running this mess hall, would you like to stay a little while and help? *she looking back up she smiled and leaned back on her palms* you can call me cho or choco if you like^^

*Blinked with big eyes as she nodded hugging lightly to the woman with a squeak* Y..yes... and.. I am.. R..Rumiel... Master used to.. call me Rumi.. or.. *she gazed away ears flattening down* N..nevermind..

(Not sure who she was asking to. ><)

hm.... that name may be a little hard for me to remember *she looked contemplative* what is sweetie's favorite flower *she looks nervously to the tent's opening*

*Blinked peeking away as she squeaked out, flushing* I..I sorta like.. A..Asters and.. O..orchids...

Blouses stumbled in, trying to wrap the last of the bandage around his arm. His luck was running out, his previous fights had ended with him in defeat. He was lucky that he hadn't been killed yet.

"A pleasure meeting you both," M's emotion was more in her words than her face it seemed. One would suppose on the fields of war you lose most the will to smile, though she can paste a rather pretty one on her face if need be. M thought about the question thrown to both of them and thought about it as her and Rumiel had continued to speak about names. It has been a while since M could say she had stayed in one place comfortably for longer than five minutes. Not only that, but safe. She recalled what she used to do in the castle walls and how she had longed to be younger and able to go back. "I would also like to help you, Cho. But there are things I must take care of first." She had said the last part with much pain in her throat. "I hope you will accept my offer when I return." Attempting to place a smile on her rosy lips to the two, she stood and took her leave.

(>< Gotta go. Doctor's appointment.)

of course, i have all the time to wait<3 *she smiled, all of a sudden the calm of the moment is broken as she hops up the child still in her arms* !! *she slides the girl off as the man come in* aster darling under the stove is a medi kit please see to him as i fetch it

*Squeaked in surprise zooming off of cho's lap as she bounded to the wounded male her small hands quickly but shakingly wrapping the bandages tighter around his wounds, ears swivelling back and forth as she squeaked* a..are you.. okay?

Blouses is surprised to see a girl come to his aid and help him. "Yes, I'm fine. Just a little banged up." He said, smiling. It was nice to be in such a clam environment, he had been on the battlefield for a long time and all he heard was battle cries and a bunch of fighting...everything here just seemed peaceful.

*cho came back with the kit* thankyou astor, you are so helpful<3 please sir you need to drink this *she pulled out a small skien* you won't make it any farther with you spleen ruptured

He saw the woman rush over to him, and handed him something. He gladly took it with a grateful nod, and smiled. He looked around the room and noticed that there weren't many people around, probably because most of them were off fighting. His head snapped back to the woman and said "Thank you, Miss...?" curious to learn her name.

call me cho sweetie, most people who call me anything do, please sit down, what you took is a coagulent to stop the bleeding, you must be more careful

*Wagged her tail softly, blinking and just gazed with wide jade eyes at the wounded male, before scooting over towards cho, tail frizzled back out as she shook*

*hugs astor* no worries, all is well sweetie

"Ah, Thank you Cho. You may call me Blouses, or by my proper name which is Harper." He said with a smile. He sat down at the nearest table, and leaned back. It was nice to sit down, finding a safe zone had been in a pain in the ass. Too many rebels were wondering around, and almost all the loyalists were still on the battle field. All he wanted to do was survive. He looked at the girl who had scooted away and smiled at her. He looked at Cho and asked "So, what's your opinion on all this fighting?"

*Huggled into CHo nuzzling her arm slightly before her tail unfluffed, eyes shutting lightly, she weakly smiled*

blouses is fine, and i have no opinions on the fighting aspect of the war

*Curled up on the floor next to cho, her tail curving over her body as the small girl drifted to sleep*

Blouses nodded. "I see. I think it's a little silly, really. Two wars fought in less than a year. People are dying for no reason." He said. He looked at his body and saw how banged up he had become already, he was not looking forward to going out and fighting again.

*goes to get a bowl of soup* well any time you need a break this is a safe haven for it