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[CrimsonMoon]

" good," she smiles, gently handig the infant off and taking his hand," Come on... We have to build it..."

[deepwallow]

He gave a half smile as he followed her. "Fine by me. I just hope you're not expecting something fancy. I can build solid, but not beautiful." He warned.

[CrimsonMoon]

" Does any of this look like someone wanted it to be 'pretty?" She purrs, picking up a branch and holding it under onw arm

[deepwallow]

Bishop laughs as he starts getting logs and such together. "Very true, Midna. You win this round." He says as he starts putting some of the up to make the place where the walls will be

[CrimsonMoon]

" We gotta build it before night... Or we'll freeze... Or you will..." She sighs and hugs the bundle of branches to her cest

[deepwallow]

"Then lets hurry, yes?" He suggests, latching some of the logs together with leather

(Time warp of building!)

"It didn't turn out too bad." Bishop decided, looking at the hut. It looked like the other huts, maybe even better. "It'll be much warmer than out here, that's for certain." He said,

[CrimsonMoon]

" Yep, the snow inside'll probably melt when we sleep," She answers, and slides inside, placing down the furs she ahd gotten as donations

[deepwallow]

"Good." He said simply, you g in as well. He raised an eyebrow at the fur. "Where'd you get the fur?"

[CrimsonMoon]

" some i hunted, most donations from the others," She replies, curling up on the furs an gazing at him

[deepwallow]

"I don't doubt that." He say with a chuckle, looking outside the hit for a second before looking over at her. "What?" He asks, raising an eyebrow

[CrimsonMoon]

" Nothing, just a warning... Sometimes others come in during the night to steal so itd be best if we slept together near the entrace,"

[deepwallow]

Bishop's eyes widen a bit but he just laughes. "You've got this all planned out, haven't you?" He asked with a half grin, shaking his head. "Alright, but what exactly are they stealing?"

[CrimsonMoon]

" Anything that we don't have protected," she answers, settling close to the entrace of the hut and holding the blanket up for him," Come ooon, i'm cold.."

[deepwallow]

Bishop rolls his eyes and walks over, slipping under the sheets. "Fine, fine. If you insist." He says with an amused chuckle

[CrimsonMoon]

She curls up next to him and laughs," c'mere,"

[deepwallow]

"Oh no! I knew it was a trap!" He jokes with mock horror on his face before he laughs. "I'm already here. How much more 'here' do you need?" He asks

[CrimsonMoon]

" Now you're just beig a brat," she growls and rolls over to look at him in the darkness, her breath felt cold

[deepwallow]

"I prefer the term 'sarcastic.'" He replies with a grin on his face, shrugging. "But whatever suits you."

[CrimsonMoon]

" Idiot," she answers, sticking her tongue out at him

[deepwallow]

"Thats it? I was expecting something more.... edgy and biting." He returns, poking her right between the eyes and laughing