Sorry this chapter took ages! My comp was kind of stuffed up for a while, Internet not working, anyways on to next chappie!
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It was rather late at night, the only sound to be heard was the constant banging and yelling from behind the iron doors, the seemingly tireless wolf princess still trying to break down the door, Ashitika sat quietly in one corner of the room staring calmly into space, having gotten used to the new surroundings he appeared to have retreated into his own thoughts, the only place he could get away from "her" Hours seemed to pass when San, finally exhausted sank into a sitting position with her back to the doors, she glared to the boy who was sitting in the opposite corner of the room, staring peacefully into oblivion. " How in the name of shishigami can you be calm at a time like this?!?!" She yelled frustratingly, Ashitika looked at her, obviously annoyed by this rude intrusion of his thought, he however maintained his calm expression, he said nothing. This annoyed San further but she decided against doing anything, she was after all exhausted.
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" They've been in there ALL NIGHT!" Moro moaned anxiously, " They are fine Moro, have no fear" Eboshi said happily, " as long as they're not killing each other everything will be fine" " But what if they HAVE killed each other?!" Moro exclaimed " They haven't" " What makes you so sure?" " I just am" Moro sat in quiet thoughtfulness, " Shouldn't we check on them?" Moro said suddenly " We don't want them in there longer then needed" Eboshi seemed stricken by this idea, " we need some way of seeing what they're up to without actually opening the door" she said thoughtfully. " That's impossible though," Moro said " Of course its not" Eboshi said firmly " We can do anything we want, remember that Moro"

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It seemed that San had finally gone to sleep, sprawled across the floor, hair all over her face snoring softly, meanwhile sitting in the corner of the room, Ashitika watched her in silent thought, she was actually quiet pretty for somebody who spent their entire life living amongst a pack of wolves, he suddenly shook his head roughly, " Why am I thinking like this?!" he muttered, he reflected back to what something his mother had told him once, " Don't always judge by appearance Ashtika," she had told him with that tired smile of hers "people are not always as you think they are" He sighed, maybe she wasn't as bad as he thought she was, or maybe he was just overreacting to his tiredness.

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