▶▷ Message In a Bottle - Not Accepting ◀◁

[duncundog]

{Ugh, that sucks! I hate when that happens! >~<}

[basicallyimbaby]

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Destiny - 16 - Female
Single - Searching for Survivors
Tags: Landon
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Destiny nods. "Well.. Survivors yes. Me being okay? Thats a whole 'nother story.." She looked down, her eyes beginning to pool with tears again but she wiped them away. She smiled vaguely. "Theres a few others back a bit. Chance is hurt. I just regained consciousness myself. I saw i wasn't exactly needed so I went ahead and started searching for others. And here you are." She stumbled as she got neared, pain searing up her back. She shook it off, knowing the worse was to come as the night went on. She nodded to his stuff "Need help with that? Were going to need everything we have. Need to build a camp to fair the night.."

[ImogenEquine]

Aria:
"Guys, let's lower him down, slow.. And steady... Okay, good job guys" she says, as they place Chance down softly, beside the warm, glowing fire. "Let's give him his space now though", she instructs, knowing his discomfort around others. She crouches down next to him and folds the remainder of her cardigan up and slides it under his head carefully. "Sorry about that." she whispers. "I'll be right back", she mutters as she heads towards a palm-like tree. Pulling of a handful of leaves, she tests them out, learning that they do not let water through and they do not burn, due to their own high content of moisture. "Guys! We can weave bowls to boil water in out of these leaves!" she exclaims, waving the handful into the air like a trophy. She quickly explains her finds to the group enthusiastically, knowing that this might give them a chance to survive.

[duncundog]

Chance Christian Garcia
17 - Male
Heterosexual - Single
Mood: In pain & Frightened
Where: Beach
Tags: Aria, Serena, Jackie, Anook

Feeling them set him down carefully, he groaned softly, wincing a little. It hurt, but hey were being careful, so it wasn't too bad. Aria placed her folded cardigan under his head whilst whispering another apology, and he nodded, letting her know it was fine and that he was appreciative. She left, and he lay still, trying to focus on anything but the sedating pain in his leg. He could hear the others talking about something - water and leaves he thought? - and tried to listen in, but eventually gave up due to the pounding headache he was now beginning to develope.

[faithdakitty]

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Jackie Marie Dawson - 17 - Female
Bisexual - Single - No Crush
Mood: Alert
Tag(s):Anook, Aria, Chance, and Serena
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Jackie raised an eyebrow at Aria the nodded slowly, pulling her water bottle out of her bag. "This is fresh water. Anook. Give it to Chance. He looks dehydrate." she instructed the black dog who gently grabbed it and padded over to the boy, gently setting it down beside him. The dog took a step back then sat down, looking at the water bottle then back at chance as if to say grab it and drink. Jackie smiled at her dog then looked back at the fire, pulling his knee's up her chest.

[ImogenEquine]

Aria:
She grabbs another few handfuls of the rubbery leaves from the tree. She sits down and begins to weave them so tightly that they hold themselves together. After a few minutes of trial and error, she finally completes a square bowl-like container for carrying water. She jogs to the water's edge and fills it up, running back to the group to show them. "We just need some sticks and rope and we can boil fresh water if we can find it.", she explains.

Coden:
He walks towards the group, calling out to them, hoping that the golden glow wasn't a mirage. "It's me, Coden. Anyone there? .... Guys?" he yells, his deep voice filling the surrounding area.

[budgieboo]

Serena nodded, slowly letting go of his feet as she took a few steps away from Chase, giving him some space. She sighed with relief, glad she didn't hurt him further, more than he already was. She looked around for a place to sit, and sat near the fire her legs closed together, resting on her right. She looked over at Aria with her leaves, the idea of using them as bowls was appealing, and so she nodded at her with approval.

[duncundog]

Chance Christian Garcia
17 - Male
Heterosexual - Single
Mood: In pain & Frightened
Where: Beach
Tags: Aria, Serena, Jackie, Anook

Hearing someone approaching him, he opened his eyes, rolling his head to the side to see the dog coming over with a bottle of water, setting it in front of him and sitting about a foot away while staring at him expectantly. Chance froze, eyes wide and breath hitched in his throat. What... was... with... this... dog...? Why did it keep coming up to him? Why?! Taking a slow, shaky breath, he reluctantly reached out, quickly snatching the bottle and holding it against him, staring, frightened, at the dog. He loved animals and all, but he would have been perfectly fine if that dog had gotten lost or something. He didn't want it to die, of course, but if it had been lost sone where ont he island then he wouldn't have minded. It was a dog. It would survive.

[ImogenEquine]

Coden:
He stumbles up to the group and looks around, ruffling his hair and then rubbing his eyes. He stares at the group and says, "You guys all survived! Nice." He looks around a bit before adding, "Oh, I found edible berries. Two large handfuls of them." As he says this, he gestures to his large shorts pocket that was filled to the brim. "We've just gotta boil them and they'll get a bit bigger and they'll be ready to eat." he explains.

Aria:
Hearing Coden's words, she grabs four long straight sticks from the ground and runs back towards the group. She explains how they can form a tee-pee like formation, and tie the corners of the bowl to the sticks and tie the sticks together at the top with the longer leaves. She quickly gets to work on constructing their makeshift "oven".

[Be～Happy<3]

Landon Bryce Smith
Age: 18
Location: ???
Mood: Concerned
Tagged: Destiny

Landon nodded slowly at Destiny's response, wondering how many survivors were actually there. "Ah, I see..." he responded, his voice trailing off a bit as though he was lost in thought just a tad. At least no one was alone...well, hopefully, anyway, and if they were, he hoped they could find the group soon, or vice versa. He then furrowed his brow slightly in a concerned manner when she seemed to act like she wasn't exactly okay, and mentioned that Chance was hurt. A small frown spread itself across his lips when he noticed her stumbling as she made her way over to him. The blonde and pink-haired girl acted as though she was in pain, herself, from the looks of it. Then again, he supposed no one was really completely alright - whether they were panicked, injured, or whatever, the crash was definitely going to be a scarring experience. He held a hand out to her and responded, "Sorry to hear that...do you need help walking, or anything?" He cleared his throat when he felt it begin to burn a bit, causing him to suppress another cough for a moment, before he added in a still somewhat hoarse voice, "Maybe we should get back to the others, then...maybe we can do something to help you and Chance...and whomever else might be hurt or something." There probably weren't any first aid kits around - not to his knowledge, anyway - but there had to be something that they could do to help, at least. At the mention of the few items that were scattered around him - which he hadn't actually taken notice of until now, seeing that this whole thing was just overwhelming and shocking to him - he shrugged a little. Not all of the items seemed to belong to him that he saw, but he figured some of it could help, at least. Besides, it wasn't like the owners could retriever them unless they somehow survived and managed to find the group. He switched his gaze back over to Destiny and nodded a little. "Yeah, I guess I might. Thanks. We might need some of that, I'm guessing...and building a camp would definitely be a good idea," he replied before looking back over at the black bag, its hole agape and all. Despite this hole, it looked as though it could hold everything inside of it if he held it at an angle. He motioned for her to follow him as he headed over to the bag, grabbed its handle, then headed back over to the other items. He looked out at the horizon. What time was it, even, he wondered?