A mumbled grunt was all North gave before rolling over to fake sleep till real sleep finally came. Maya's teas had become almost necessary over the last ten years as the life style they all led finally caught up with them.

As for the face stabbing she had no comment. Tex could spread what ever rumors he wanted.


Technically the tree she was sitting in was two tress over from what is the camps line. But it had the best view and was crazy difficult to get to so an added bonus. For Jenny it was more about the dew covered bark slipping underneath her fingers, the distance just a little wider then what she normally jumped. And she had to be quick because she had only a few only a few hours in between sunrise and when she had to report to the wall.