[Rosekitten]

He had the same thought, the idea of dying like this. They'd never be found out here or odds were they wouldn't. No fire no nothing to give away they were even in here. But he couldn't think of anything to say or do and it was all he could do to be close to the other just to stay warm.

Both of them were still shivering as after the while of silence Mizuki seemed to speak up finally. He hated the king? Why the.. why do everything then?! He nearly wanted to ask that as Mixuki seemed to continue. The idea of fighting for someone who you didn't even agree with. At the least he fought on side he agreed with. The idea of keeping freedom. Not that his kind had anything to do with the war but he lived here... if the group he sided with fell he would be as good as dead or would lose whatever freedom he had.

With Mizuki saying he wished he could take it all back. He was going to say something before Mizuki added in he had never taken a life before. He moved a little looking at Mizuki a little in shock. "You... wait your joking right? Hell by the age of seven I had to kill just to make it out of the ruins that were left of my families home alive... not taking a life wasn't a option."

His ears went back a little at the thought of it, if Mizuki hated it so much... "Why then? If you hate it so much why do you follow him. If you had made it back to your camp you would have turned right around and attacked that sorry excuse for a fighting force you saw wouldn't you?" He wanted to know. Odds are he knew the answer and it was yes.

He had probably saved someone who would in a heart beat turn around and kill him and anyone else if the king ordered it. He sighed a little at the thought. He had some things he could get off his chest like his actual real background. But that could wait. He saw no point in digging that far into the past.