pɩɕʇʋʁɜ ɩɴ ʇʜɜ fɩʁə ∞ ɩʁɜ ɩʂ ɴɩʛʜ

[Light]

"Yeah, well, from my perspective, you're from over the wall." She retorts, muttering 'a**h***' under her breath angrily.

[CrimsonMoon]

He laughs and shakes his head," I think we can just leave her to the wights

[Light]

The old man opens his mouth to agree with him--he'd rather be eating something instead of hauling the little b***h around, but the red head fires up and growls, "you lowlife, selfish stupid rancid chunk of cow shit!" she kicks her leg trying to hit him, "you don't f***ing talk about /them/!"

[CrimsonMoon]

The boy chuckles and suddenly lets her go, having taken all te weapons from the dead Black brothers including hers," Well.. You have two options, you can try and get back to te wall by tommorrow morning but be killed by wights at night... Or you could follow us," he smiles

[Light]

Another string of profanities leaves her as she stomps her foot down, "You...!"

"Don't give her a choice," the old man sighs, "she might just follow us--useless wall women," the redhead immeidately shoots a glare at the greyed man, "Keep you and your d**ned weapons," she turns on her heel, "and your stupid help, I don't want it,"

[CrimsonMoon]

" I'll be sad to see your eyes frozen wide with terror," He replies, whapping his partner's head as he turns his back

[Light]

"Hmph!" She continues to stomp away, "and I'll be sad if I have to ever see your face again," she snaps.

The old man rolls his eyes and snorts, "Thank the gods she's leaving,"

[CrimsonMoon]

" She'll be dead before morning," the younger man replies with a passive shrug," Now come on... Lets get home, my hands are cold enough to pop off,"

[Light]

"Finally-something sensible. I was wondering if you'd been replaced with someone else for awhile there," his shoulders rise and fall in boisterous laughter, and he continues forward.

[CrimsonMoon]

His companion snorts and follows

[Light]

"I could use some meat..." He grumbles looking around.

[CrimsonMoon]

" Jeez, old man, just grab that little girl if you're so desperate," the young man smirks

[Light]

"That may be your fetish, but I like ANIMAL meat," he picks at his teeth with his nail, "Raw, juicy and fat."

[CrimsonMoon]

" Hmph," The young man smirks and hums," besides, if you like beastialoty, thats your problem, but i found my own little girl that i think i'm gonna finally make my own," He grins mischievously and drums his fingers

[Light]

"Oh really now?" He chortles and clicks his tongue with a shake of his head, "The poor thing."

[CrimsonMoon]

" You're not good at being supportive, huh?"

[Light]

"Why do you think my wife left me?" He shoots over his shoulder, "little brat,"

[CrimsonMoon]

" You had a wife?" He sneers ad sputters

[Light]

"I've had five wives," He holds up his hand wiggling his fingers, "all hopefully six feet under or rotting somewhere."

[CrimsonMoon]

" By the wghts man!" The young man crows," I didnt knkw you had kittens chasing you back int he day!"