This is War(privet rp)

[Whistle.Concert]

I'd rather we lose her than lose my brother... Pepper thought to herself, but said nothing as she prepared the coffee beans.
Someone in the infirmary had wanted coffee, right? She couldn't really remember.

[Saphira344]

Lily shruged, haveing an idear"anything i can use my tails to help with?"she asked"iam good at balancieng things with them and i can can use two like one hand"she offed.

Sea Breeze frowned"want me to look for other fire types?"she asked.

[Dragon Gal]

Hmm. These siblings didn't fight together... It had never been like that with them. Frifth was determined that Inle would outlive him; he always had been. So he'd made sure he was with her in as many battles as possible, and he tried very hard to make sure he was hurt more than his sister was.

[Whistle.Concert]

"Carry this and that.." Pepper pointed to the things. "Put them in that oven over there. Umm...Maybe get one of the other chefs to start cutting things up? My hands are full."

She looked back to the Plusle and Minun. "Oh! Are you guys still hungry? Or are you just watching.."

[Saphira344]

Lily nodded obaying while keeping the oven hot, haveing tails that can turn into ruffly four hands, can come in handy at times.

Sea Breeze flaped her wings"i can cut things i know air slash!"she squarked"i can help right?"

[Dragon Gal]

"Umm..." Frifth glanced at Inle, wondering if they should push their luck and ask for more. "You still hungry, sis?" He turned back to the Charmeleon. "I can hold a knife- do you need an extra set of hands?"

[Whistle.Concert]

"Still hungry." Inle responded with a nod, licking the bottom of the bowl the salad had been in.

"you can hold a knife?T hat's great! We really need the help right now!" Pepper nodded. "Come here a sec.."

[Saphira344]

Lily smiled at them before fireing another blast burn at the oven, smiling a little.

Sea Breeze frowned sadly, seemed like no one needed her help right now"i guess ill be going then"she murmed turning.

[Dragon Gal]

Frifth turned and looked at the bird, puzzled. "Didn't you just say you could cut things? And isn't that what your cook needs help with at the moment?"
To Pepper, he smiled sheepishly. "I'll help first, but could we possibly have some more?"

[Whistle.Concert]

"Sure." Pepper nodded, moving to go and make more salad as the coffee brewed.