The Asylum {Semi-Lit, Accepting}

[Quackzilla!]

OOC: -cough- You do know its evening right now, right, Mystic? o.o

[lycr]

(Isn't it dawn, though?)

Abbey's eyes flashed, however with both Taryn and Suki restraining her, she calmed...a little bit.

The girl snickered. " My my. You certainly need a lot more restraint, Quickfoot. And who might this be?” LizardScale added, eyeing Suki. “She smells like patient. A patient you busted out?” She added, laughingly.

“Foxear and Devil did.” Taryn replied, trying to refrain from laughing. Boy, you're stupid.

“Wow. I never knew the antisocial Foxear will want to team up with the freakish Devil.” Sneered LizardScale. “So, rookie. Survived your first night?”

[Emi Undead]

[Just one. I was being stupid and punched a wall >.>]

[Quackzilla!]

OOC: No...it's evening...aka sunset...aka flipping dark outside...

[Quackzilla!]

OOC: Poor emi-dearest x3 -hugs-

[XxBlueEyedBrunettexX]

(YAY, im not the only one who punches walls!)

[Quackzilla!]

OOC: I throw things...makes my room look like a mess, but cleaning it makes me calm down... xD

[lycr]

(Are you okay? *Huggles* That sounds painful. I walked into a tree today on the way to Art class.

The first post with Melissa and Requiem though would be night, around 3-5, the post with Asha hunting must be around at least 11-12, since it did say, a few hours of sleep. Asha slept in, again, until 3-4, Then this must be around dawn. I dunno, though. Your choice, even though I see it this way.)

[Mystic Starsong]

((Suki's a leopard, so she can see really well at night.))

"Of couse I survived, otherwise I wouldn't be here now. Plus, it's not like it was hard. Well, maybe it was for you, but I had people to back me up." Suki said to the strange girl. She turned her back on lizardscale, deeming her unimportant for the moment. "Hey Taryn, I shot a couple rabbits earlier, and I would appreciate it if you would show me how to cook them and tend the furs when we got back to camp." She said, smiling at the bird-girl. She glanced at Abbey, loosening her grip on the girl's arm. "Are you okay now?" She asked, concern mixed with reproach in her voice.

[Quackzilla!]

OOC: When Melissa was being chased, it was, like, eight in the morning... o.o