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[Awoken Queen]

Ari stayed out in the rain awhile before jumping down and heading to her room, to prepare for bed. She showered and changed from her daily uniform to an easy pair of sweats and a white shirt. She lays down and curls onto her side. Fading into dreamless sleep.  

[Daerk_Nightwolf]

After Claire left the room, she felt a little confused. She knew she did the right thing in helping feronia, but she also felt guilty for it. Mitch would be furious if he knew. Claire always cared for Mitch. They were raised together in order to strengthen the bond between them. They were betrothed at a young age because of their parents wealth status. Both came from wealthy families. So naturally they would marry to keep money in the family. However, no matter how hard Claire tried to make Mitch happy, he treated her like she was nothing. Just a prize in a cereal box. He was always after other girls. And when Claire was upset, Mitchell would ignore her. Claire tried to make things seems like she was fine with it. Like that's the way things are supposed to be. But inside she was dying. As Claire entered her room, she saw a her squad mate, Samantha, asleep on the bottom bunk. Clothes were thrown on the floor and a wet towel on top of Claire's extra set of boots. Sam never really had a clear set of boundaries. Claire cleaned everything up and climbed to her buck. She suddenly realized her dog wasn't in the bed with her. Right before she was about to jump down, she saw his little tail wagging from underneath the bed. Claire smiled, closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep.  

[Kiba the Wild Beast]

Soren and Rikard soon returned to their barracks, both with brooms in theirs hands, and began cleaning up all the feathers. After they were done, Soren went around and double checked that they got all of them.
"Do you really think Erik is gonna care if we missed one or two?" Rikard rolled his eyes.
"No, but I will." Soren said as he even checked under the beds.
"Such neat freaks." Rikard scoffed.
"He never used to be, I must have drilled it into his head after him and Luka stayed with my family for a while." Soren said, just as he saw something moving quickly out of the corner of his eye. Rikard opened his mouth to say something, but noticed Soren staring and fallowed his gaze instead. He then saw it too, scurrying under the beds.
"Hey, it's mouse!" Rikard knelt down to see better.
"Are you sure it's not a rat." Soren asked, his eyes still fixated on the mouse now.
"I know the difference, alright." Rikard stated as he crawled half way under the bed to try and catch the mouse, but it just scampered away easily.
Soren just raised an eyebrow as he opened his hands flat, and as if it were magic, the mouse slowly made its way towards him. Soren closed his hands gently around the mouse and smiled before standing up.
"The hunter from Dauper strikes again." Rikard sighed, hoping to have caught it himself.
"I guess we should probably kill it." Rikard said as he stood up now too, brushing his shirt off even though they just cleaned the floors.
"No way." Soren frowned, holding the mouse closer to himself.
"Then what are we gonna do with it? We can't keep it as a pet." Rikard crossed his arms.
"Don't be absurd, we'll just let it go outside." Soren turned and walked towards the door. As he opened it, Erik, who just arrived, stood there and looked up at Soren.
"What do you have in your hands?" Erik asked curiously. Soren reluctantly revealed the mouse he was holding. Erik's eyes suddenly got wide as he backed away fast.
"Get that thing out of here this instant!" He ordered in a shrill voice, unable to cover up the fear.
"Yes, sir." Soren tried to hide his sarcasm, since he was already on his way to do that. Rikard stifled a laugh.
Erik didn't relax until Soren returned shortly after without the mouse anymore, and they finally all got ready and went to sleep.  

[Awoken Queen]

*skipping ahead to the eve of the 57th expedition*

Ari woke early like always and dressed, pulling her white hair back and into a pony tail, she found papers waiting for her that read about her being sent out with the next expedition which was being planned for tomorrow.
She sighed to herself and pulled on her boots before heading to the cafeteria, getting morning coffee as she continued to read over the paper. There wern't many people up which she enjoyed, the silence of the morning.  

[Daerk_Nightwolf]

Feronia awoke feeling relaxed. That was the first night she hadn’t had nightmares, since her parents died. She dressed in her regular uniform, grabbed her 3D gear, and headed down to the stables. She wanted to check on Alodia as well as Striker and his mother. It was still early and barely anyone was awake. The grounds were quiet except for the occasional squad leader here and there. She jogged to the stables. Alodia was wide awake and happily greeted Feronia. “How did you sleep?” Feronia asked. Alodia nickered and nodded her head. Feronia knew that as a sign she slept well and was ready for the day. She opened up Alodia’s stall and Alodia galloped out. Feronia watched as Alodia gracefully trotted about. Alodia took notice and came back to her. “Come on let’s check on the little one,” Feronia said to her. They both walked over to Striker’s stall and watched as the little foal drank from his mother’s milk. He was already awake, but he still seemed a bit drowsy; as did his mother. Feronia knew they both had a tough day yesterday. Feronia leaned over into Striker and his mother’s stall, “I’ll bring you two back something special later,” she said softly. She backed away from the stall, and got the riding supplies for Alodia. Alodia took notice and rushed out of the stables. Feronia smiled and went over to Alodia. They always had their morning work out together. Feronia saddled up Alodia and they went over to the training area.  

[Kiba the Wild Beast]

Erik coughed several times into his sleeve before entering the mess hall, Rikard following behind him.
“You’ll work yourself into an early grave at this rate sooner or later, you sound awful. You’re already getting gray hair.” Rikard chided.
“My hair is not graying, it’s a blonde streak. And I’m fine, so drop it.” Erik grumbled, as he often heard the same thing, usually from Soren.
“Hm, Soren’s not here.” Erik looked around, expecting him to be here already since he wasn't at the barracks earlier that morning.
“That’s strange, it’s not like him to be late for feeding time.” Rikard snickered at his own joke. Erik ignored him and got in the line up to get some food. After getting their breakfast, they went and sat down at an empty table, which wasn't hard to find since there weren't many people out and about yet.
Erik remembered he had lots of paperwork to do today, and didn't eat very much before he was already pushing the food aside and getting up to leave, grabbing an apple first. Rikard scowled as Erik tried to stifle another cough on his way out.