-*WALKING DEAD RP!*-

[Pulsefire]

(yes, I understand. She probably has school or holiday stuff!)

[yesterday.]

(Bump, so people can find this again.)

[Pulsefire]

(I don't know where zombie chick went, I hope she is ok.)

[yesterday.]

(Me too. Perhaps she went on vacation for christmas/new year? A lot of my friends are doing that.)

[☠>military brat.]

Nikita

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

Nikita briefly flinched when he touched her, looking up with a small...tired smile. "I can't believe we found her out there...if I had showed up any later then I did she would be lying there with the rest of them rather then that bed up there." she sat up a but and turned around to face him, curious to see his expression. She couldn't believe that little girl got so lucky...out of all the people in the world. Even with their current situation people still managed to die. It was the one thing that kept her from feeling safe.

(Hey guys! Really sorry about my absence...I've had a lot of "family events" because of Christmas. Even if I had a couple minutes to post I've been way to tired. Plus my arm is killing me. )

[Pulsefire]

Nikita

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

Nikita briefly flinched when he touched her, looking up with a small...tired smile. "I can't believe we found her out there...if I had showed up any later then I did she would be lying there with the rest of them rather then that bed up there." she sat up a but and turned around to face him, curious to see his expression. She couldn't believe that little girl got so lucky...out of all the people in the world. Even with their current situation people still managed to die. It was the one thing that kept her from feeling safe.

(Hey guys! Really sorry about my absence...I've had a lot of "family events" because of Christmas. Even if I had a couple minutes to post I've been way to tired. Plus my arm is killing me. )

Clark sighed as he took in the weight of her words. "you really are an angel aren't you" he said as he smiled softly and gazed into the eyes that were looking up at him...

[yesterday.]

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Xaviar gave a frustrated sigh and fell to the rear of the group, She hated to be ignored, especially when it was a life or death situation. She clenched her fist by her side and trotted after the three, kinda wanting to break something, let her frustration out, but she knew it wasn't the time and kept going. Sometimes, she hated her personality, while other times she loved it. It made it easier to do the right thing, to help people, to work hard, all of those things that used to be super important. But while it did all those great things, it made it really difficult to do the torture, stealing, and those types of things that were quite common now a days. She unclenched her fist and brought it up to her chest, clasping her had around the tags for comfort.

Aubrey shoved the prisoner ahead once more and turned around briefly, they would soon catch up to them if they didn't start moving...and fast. She almost hoped that they would catch up with them so she could take out a bit of rage via cursing and violence....her head was messed up in more ways than one. There was really only one thing that constantly ran through her head...revenge. Revenge for her family and friends ad for herself. Even though she knew deep down that they didn't mean to leave her she couldn't help but feel angry. Practically everything she has ever felt...from pain to joy eventually turned to anger with someone or something.

(For ExplodingInk)

[Liiyyyy]

Lizzie awoke and stood up silently, confused as to where she was. "Mommy?" She asked softly, looking around. All of a sudden, all of the memories of the day before washed over her, and tears filled her eyes.

[Pulsefire]

Clark heard the small girls voice and went up to her in his room and walked in slowly. "hey sweetie" he said as he smiled what seemed to be a smile of relief. Relief that someone around here god some sleep. He walked up to her and put his hands on her shoulders and gazed into her eyes as he continued. "Elizabeth" he smiled. "My name is Clark." and he paused for a second, knowing there was an immense chance that her parents were no longer alive, what he should say to her. "I was a friend of your daddies. And I am going to be taking care of you while your mommy and daddy are... away sweetheart" he said as he mustered a smile and kissed her on the forehead lightly. 'Away'... that is what will have to be of her parents for now. She was his to take care of, and he made a silent prayer regarding her parents as he looked at the wooden cross that hung from the wall above his bed...

[yesterday.]

(Bump C:)