Dawn has just risen. Bleary-eyed fighters are relieving the exhausted night sentries from their posts, while a few have already woken and have almost finished cooking breakfast. Exorcists begin to emerge from their tents to start their day.
Serephine pushes open the flap of her tent, smoothly sliding on her sheaths with the daggers tucked safely inside. She looks around for a moment before heading to the main area to get food.
Alice has been wandering around the camp for a few hours. She sees her sister and quietly walks up behind her before tapping Seraphine's shoulder. "You need to work on being conscious of your surroundings. You should've sensed me."
Without turning around, Serephine whips a small dagger from her belt and points at her sister's throat. "I so knew you were going to do that," she laughs.
Kaneki arises from his deep slumber after the aftermath that was yesterday or pretty much the past 5 years. They have brought so much stress to my body, so much that I've seen my body grow older than what I am.
Blaze silently lays in a tree with his pet demon, stroking him and smiling as I watch the other exorcists awaken. "Rise and shine everyone!"
(Nightwing they choose the demons before hand and it's meant to be secret saying you want one will make the request for one useless)
Cyrus walked around the camp aimlessly. He plays with his sword and shortens it to a blade. He twidles with it on his fingers.
Alice steps back and shakes her head, laughing to herself. "Of course you did." She squints at Seraphine. "And don't point your daggers at me again unless you're gonna use them."