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At Wanda's words Priss felt her skin turn an ungodly shade of red from emarrassment, it wasn't like her to feel such things, letting a soft sneer claim her pretty facial features the longhaired brunette walked away from the fire's dancing ember radiance and took a demanding step towards Wanda. Her hands were balled at her side, but Priss now was aware of her place, she was a lowering ranking officer in comparison to Wanda, she didn't like the thought but in everyone else's eyes Wanda was the leader and she was just some crabby woman that had been saved by the older woman. Priss admited defeat and knew she owed Wanda some respect. Nodding her head some the pale skinned solider placed a hand on Wanda's shoulder and forced a wan smile to cross her lips. "I will join you...I..." she coughed some then shifted her pale grey hues towards the ground feeling more embarrassed about what she was doing than being talked down to a moment ago, Priss wasn't the kind of person to apologize easily. "I am sorry So, I will await your orders Wanda...I will serve you well." bowing her head slowly Priss knelt onto her left knee and placed her right hand over her heart as if doing some sort of ceremonial act of obidiance. Priss knew that Eve would have a field day with what she was doing; however, if the geisha so much as mentioned it Priss was willing to have one less friend, or more friends depending if she simply killed her or sliced her up into multiple peices.

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Jr. forgot about eating again and had pulled out his computer and was typing again. Sizewise oviously everyone towerd above them, so clearly they all must have some growth problems, their bodies just didn't know when to stop. There was nothing wrong with him just becuase he was a miority. He was amused by everyone, disspite thier size, no one wanted to communicate? Well he wasn't talking, but oviously someone who enjoyed talking would oviously talk. He was a man of few words himself. mostly they were words of 'eat this,' or 'Sianara baby' (sp?) closely followed by words from his two good friends. Really they seemed to talk more then he did. He continued to type the conversations and details when Priss said that she wanted to know what everyone could do. To that he just gave a small snort. Like he was going to tell her before she told what she could to first. He was even more amused that she had even tried but then again he supposed that Catsue would probibly have told all of her secrets. She seemed to be the questioning and trusting type, always the first in the group to die. That was probibly how she got captured in the frst place. But then again Wanda could tell Priss for him if she had wanted to. He did momentarily stop typing to watch Wanda and Priss' confrintation. When it was over he then continued typing on his computer wordlessly with a small smile on his face. But then Jr. suddenly had some questions, he paused from his typing and looked up. Speaking was neccissary when he wanted some information. 'So are we going to find out how to get Cael back home, or are we going to try and take Vil Lane out, or are we just trying to avoid him? I guess what I'm trying to say is that, what are we going to do now that we have rescued Catsue. It seems to me that the only person who wishes to go home is Cael.'

'Ah, I see,' Jr. said. 'So, should we camp here for the night and then go in the morning?' he asked. He wasn't quite sure what to think about the Oracles, they tened to be blabbermouths. Prattiling on about things that you really don't want to hear, and then making you go crazy to the point where it becomes a self fullfilled profociy. But if you looked to get a seconed oppinion then that one would tell you something compleatly different, which ment that you were doomed no matter what you did. Then when you went to get a profociy for someone else in the group they go ahead and give you that but then they turn to the other members of the group as if they were board with just condeming one person, no they have to condem anyone who would listen to them, and then would wonder why they hardly got any visitors. They just couldn't relate to the people who lived in a more recent time frame. Jr. may be a person who loves knowlege but perhaps there was a limit on how much future knowlege you could handle and process. He just hoped that the Oracles in this place would be a little different. But of course as always, Jr. held his pose and didn't give away anything he didn't want to.

*Eve finishing it off her tea as she stepped around the fire now watching the others move about. She smiled to herself as she watched Priss humble herself before what looked like a very... un-authority woman with a little contacts of friends...*
""Priss.."
*Eve said hushed trying to stop her from making a full of herself... Eves eyes went a little bigger as Wanda said something about the sand being a good bed.*
"Sleep where? I think i miss heard you."

Cael looked at priss as she dug into the sand. There was no way he would do that. Cael decided he was far enough from the fire and group to be relaxed and he did need rest. Cael sat down crossed legged and had his arms crossed. He closed his eyes and ears were pricked up. His tail wrapped around his waist.

Priss grumbled softly as she snuggled into the sand, she wasn't worried about anyone trying anything on her. She had been taught to either sleep in tree, which she enjoyed more than sleeping under the ground, however at the moment she didn't have much choice as to which she was going to do. She would either have to separate herself from the group to sleep in the forest which she didn't know what all manners of creatures where in it, or she would have to sleep under the sand. Letting out a soft yawn she eyed Catsue and Cael for a moment, a fain smile lingered on her lips for a moment. Catsue didn't realize that if Cael had been a much young Vah-Shir that she would need to watch out for him trying to mate with her, then again just looking at Cael Priss could tell he had never been that kind of feline, rolling onto her right side more the female solider closed her eyes in hope that sleep would claim her soon.

Wanda watched the interaction between Catsue and Cael with some trepidation. Catsue was ... naive. Vulnerable to others in ways the rest of this group was certainly not. She was glad Cael was gentle with her, the corner of her lips twitched slightly realizing it was not easy for the big fighter. She settled herself by the fire to watch over the group while they slept. She watched each of them drift off, slow to decide which to awaken when she became sleepy herself.