Daz was taken aback by the sudden cheeriness amidst the mass of grumbling half asleep humans. "Uh, good... enough?" She shook her head her rhythm thrown off. "Biscuit?" She stared at the unicorn.... could she even eat this she wondered, she had forgotten that there were people here who wouldn't easily be able to eat stew and bread.(read @Rose Quartz 's post but doesn't quote it cuz on different page)
Belle twitched her tail; she hadn't meant to say that. "Well, you do toss at night, dear." She said. He not only tossed at night, but spoke in his sleep, too. So far it was just the normal 'help' or some intelligable mumbling. She laid her horn across his shoulder, "Don't worry about it. None of the others notice, I'm sure."
The centauress's head rose above the clouds, mostly human, as customary of a war party. Forever hunting for something to fight about, and they were getting more numerous all the time. She blinked. No, only happy thoughts today. Let's try to be positive for once.
"Good morning, Dazorn!" Belle said a little too brightly. "How are you?"