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[CrimsonMoon]

" Kidnapped to be a soldier... How.... Ironic," she murmurs, closing her eyes but opening them quickly when her foot pluges into a hole in the snow

[deepwallow]

Bishop catches her as she slips. "Watch your step there." He warns with a chuckle, helping her up and making sure the baby was alright before he continued walking

[CrimsonMoon]

She smiles at him weakly, calmig the child and murmuring," Thank you... But be careful who you help... If you get too close to me.."

[deepwallow]

"I'll be brutally murdered or shoved off a cliff. Yes, yes, I've heard this story before." He said, waving his hand dismissively, glancing back at her with a glint of mischief in his eyes. "Being forced into guard-hood has taught me a few things. I'm not as green as you think."

[CrimsonMoon]

".... I mean
People might think you're trying to be my partner," she answers," but it might protect you.."

[deepwallow]

"Huh. How so?" He asked curiously. If he was embaressed, he didn't show it. Mostly because he was looking forward , away from her.

[CrimsonMoon]

" If you're a so called Wildling, you'll be even mroe trusted if you take a mate," she answers and shrugs

[deepwallow]

"And who do you suggest I take then?" He asked,looking back at her with an amused smile. "For I simply must have trust, don't I?"

[CrimsonMoon]

" Thats your choice, but just remember what i said about the slitting of the throat," she answers, glancing up as a wildlig at the head of the column shouts

[deepwallow]

Bishop chuckles but looks up as the captain yells, wondering what was happening. It didn't seem like there was trouble.

[CrimsonMoon]

She murmurs,"... We found the Clan,"

Smoke rises over the boney trees,

[deepwallow]

"The clan? I'm guessing that's the main body then." Bishop whispered back, keeping his eyes forward and searching

[CrimsonMoon]

" yeah," She answers softly," We're basically a giant family... I'm just glad were not all related though,"

[deepwallow]

"Ha! Now that would be something." He says with a chuckle as the camp came into view. it was enormous, with many huts scattered around. The hut looked like they could be taken down quickly if need be. Bishop took it all in, storing it away. he doubted the Wall knew there was this many wildlings. And now he knew why they needed even more men. "You weren't kidding."

[CrimsonMoon]

" Nope," she answers, bumping him gently," I just realized... You dont have a place to stay?"

[deepwallow]

"Nope." He mimicked with a grin. "And I'm betting that, since I don't care much for trust, my options are limited?" He asked with an amused smile

[CrimsonMoon]

" Well... I guess i can offer you help," She sighs

[deepwallow]

"I'd appreciate it. But you don't have to do that. I'm sure there are many lovely spots I could take. Like under a rock or a dead tree." He said with a chuckle, sarcasm in. His voice near the end.

[CrimsonMoon]

" Oh, then have fun finding them," He retorts and growls

[deepwallow]

He raised an eyebrow. "Feisty, aren't we?" He commented drily. Then He sighed. "Sorry, force of sarcasm. I would be grateful if you helped me out." He admitted