-*WALKING DEAD RP!*-

[☠>military brat.]

Nikita smiled and nodded her head, "Its been a long time since we've had someone to help us out with gardening and such. I'm sure she would enjoy doing that." she looked back at the little girl and smirked. They arrived at the house a few minutes later and she pulled around the side underneath a large oak tree. "You want to help me carry her in?" she smirked a little and stepped out of the car, keys in one hand.

[Pulsefire]

"I wont help you, I will do it. I will carry her in" he said " She can sleep in my room, as I can make sure she is safe and sound at night. I will keep her close" He added as he smiled at her as if the young girl was his own child. But in his mind she was now. His to love and take care of...

[☠>military brat.]

Nikita

|health: 88%|mental health: 56%|with: Lizzy and Clark|needs: rest|

Nikita nodded and smirked a bit at the small girl, she had to admit no matter how bad she was with children...she was an adorable little girl. "I think that anywhere beats the dead infested barn." She was amazed that the small child had survived so long...even with the help of a few adults along the way it was absolutely astonishing. "Should we let her sleep...or wake her up?" she looked around for signs of the others...John in particular. She hoped that he wasn't angry with her...though she completely didn't show it. She did care about his opinion [though she would never admit to that]...he was like an older brother to her.

[Pulsefire]

Clark looked down at he gentile face, the girl still sleeping despite Clark picking her up into his arms. "sleep, we all need it. But I will get her a blanket, well... she can use one of my two, and she can sleep on my army cot next to me in my room" he said

[Liiyyyy]

Elizabethe; age 4; with Nikki and Clark; sleepy

Lizzy yawned, stirring slightly in her sleep. "Wha?" She clung to Clark sleepily, opening her eyes for a few moments before closing them again.

[☠>military brat.]

Nikita

|health: 88%|mental health: 56%|with: Lizzy and Clark|needs: rest|

Nikita checked to make sure they were behind her and walked alongside the house until she came to the front door. "We're back..." she whispered under her breath with a bit of a smirk. Walking up the stairs she went into her room and put down a few of the things she had been carrying. Her keys, an ammo box, and her vest. "John?" she quietly called his name as she peeked out the door and down the hallway.

(Do you think we should find a way to add more action? I think that their situation is a little to safe.)

[Liiyyyy]

Bump

[Pulsefire]

(there needs to be a time for action and downtime, where the characters can reflect on the sentimental stuff. maybe with eachother?)

Clark carried the sleeping girl up to his room and set her gently on the his bed and pulled a small blanket over her. He smiled at her resting face and started to set up the cot for her to sleep on when he goes to bed. He was thankful that this girl was alive and he silently said a prayer of thanks....

[xiao.]

Whens this gonna open again..??))

[Liiyyyy]

Elizabethe; age 4; with Nikki and Clark; terrified

Lizzy woke up in the middle of the night, shivering. She had had a dream about her parents, and her little brother, Noah, who was 2. They had been hiding in the barn, Lizzy watched without being able to help as her whole family was devoured by walkers. It was almost as of she was invisible. No one had seen her. Now, she lay in bed, going over the dream in her head. She heard a footstep, most likely a person from their group, but to a 4 year with an over reacting mind, it sounded like a hord of zombies coming for her. She screamed as loud as she could, and burst into tears.