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[beth.]

Dakota frowned and pulled free "My arm was shot not my leg" She muttered... You could have just asked me to get up..." she muttered again watching him silently "Why are you lot even helping me... I'm some homeless poor girl whom lives alone with her dog..." She mumbled stepping back away from him watching him silently.

[horsemane01]

"Constance told me to come find you. I'm helping you because I knew I should." Alex said. He watched Dakota before picking his shirt up.

[beth.]

Dakota frowned "You didn't have to though..." She mumbled softly, Strange feelings erupted through her, perhaps she liked the boy, though she wouldn't show it, mostly because she'd never loved before and didn't understand those feelings, she only understood survival. Frowning gently she watched him."..Dakota.." she spoke softly looking at the dirt...

[horsemane01]

"You've been shot I think I needed to. Nice name." Alex said. He smiled at Dakota before looking around.

[beth.]

"Tha... Thanks I guess?" She frowned gently, a complement? That was weird, since when did anyone do anything but criticise her? She pulled her hand over her right shoulder, blood was soaking theough her shirt and now her jacket. Though many girls couldn't handle the sight of blood she was used to it, not this much but she was used to blood. But she was in a but of shock when she looked at her arm, she couldn't move her arm, it was stiff and painful to move.

[horsemane01]

Alex looked at Dakota's arm. "We should get back. Constance might start to worry." He said. He smiled at her.

[xXLuciferXx]

Grenade watched as ambulences came and rushed the boy away for good. He snorted, walking off slowly. He whinnied loudly, looking for Conatance.

[TruckerGirl]

(Can I have a recap/reposts please. Sorry I haven't been on life got in the way)

[Jiloon]

((Oh alright, I guess that sometimes when there are only a few people actually actively RPing then it's hard...))

Constance

I glance at the dog, and then to to my closet for another blanket or two, and I lay them down next to him; one spread out and one bunched together in a nest form.

[beth.]

Turbo frowned at the girl but didn't move, his leg too sore, a broken bone, perfect.

Dakota half nodded and just walked quietly.