On the run (Accepting)

[Pyrrhuloxia.]

Clarity:Tags;Alex
For Clarity, sometimes the darkness was better. When she couldn't see she could just sink into into the darkness and forget about the rest of the world for awhile. It was peaceful. A small chirp brought her back into reality and she found herself looking through the eyes of Jade, her kestrel. She guessed it would be pretty disorienting for other people to see the way she did, but after living with it her whole life she had gotten used to the feeling. "Will you scout?" She asked the bird. She had found Jade when she was only a chick, and had since taught her many different commands. She watched through Jade's eyes as she scouted the forest, and suddenly caught a glimpse of something. Apparently her kestrel did too, because she alighted next to the unconscious body of a girl. Jade made her way back to Clarity and perched on one of her shoulders before both of them headed back to the girl. I need to find help, Clarity thought as she checked the girl's pulse to make sure she was still alive.

Warren:Tags;Open
Warren woke up and tried to clear the sleep from his head. He forgot where he was for a second, then remembered. He'd been told by a strange person of the location of a group of people like him, and spent days trying to find them. The night before he had finally stumbled across the warehouse, and barely even introduced himself before crashing from exhaustion. He pulled himself into a sitting position and looked around at the others who were either just starting to wake, or had recently gotten up.

[Wolf & Crow]

Alex

Her eyes opened widely as she noticed something touching her. She gasped from fear, "There're here, they've found me, they are going to take me back to that hell" A prick of pain on her head made her come back to her passive state, she located the person "Who are you?" her voice came out like a growl, noticeable effort and fear on it, her throat ached when it did. She sighted exhasted and stood up feeling the dizzyness coming again, she was really scared but this girls didn't seem to be dangerous. She laid her head on the trunck of the nearest tree and closed her eyes, she didn't want to face the world, she had had enough of this life, she wanted to die

[hakuna matata;;]

brooklyn
If Brooklyn hadn't been so new to the group, she might've considered lifting herself from the ground where she had settled herself to sleep when the rest of her group had begun to stir and move around in quiet noise. However, considering that the female was still caught in her early stages of considering herself her own authority, Brooklyn simply huffed, and turned herself over so her back was out of view of the wall she had been sleeping against.
It was a horrible mindset to be in, -- that she was her own independent. Of course, Brooklyn's strong suit as not teamwork. She constantly assumed her own opinions were right, and she refused to admit otherwise, even with the knowledge that she was wrong. She had begun to slip out of her close-minded opinion stand point the moment she was labelled an experiment, but for her other traits, she hung strong to them, as though they defined her entire personality.
Deciding that sleep would not return to her, Brooklyn sat herself up, at first staring at the wall as though it would greet her, and then turned around to see her group, half of them gone from wandering outside, and the other continuing hushed conversations with their pets. Lifting her arms above her head in a slow stretch and interlocking her fingers in the process, Brooklyn eventually dropped the stance, and looked around the warehouse before finally standing up.

[Wolf & Crow]

Alex

Her eyes opened widely as she noticed something touching her. She gasped from fear, "There're here, they've found me, they are going to take me back to that hell" A prick of pain on her head made her come back to her passive state, she located the person "Who are you?" her voice came out like a growl, noticeable effort and fear on it, her throat ached when it did. She sighted exhasted and stood up feeling the dizzyness coming again, she was really scared but this girls didn't seem to be dangerous. She laid her head on the trunck of the nearest tree and closed her eyes, she didn't want to face the world, she had had enough of this life, she wanted to die

[The Red Panda]

Name: Willow
Picture/description: Willow is pale and scrawny with long brown hair with faded highlites. Gorgeous green eyes. She tends to dress casual since cash-flow is an issue. (T-shirts, jeans, sweat pants and sweaters)
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Power(s): Duplication (she can make people see copies of herself) and if she focuses enough she can copy another person as well.
Rank: Newbie
Sexuality: Straight
Personality: She remains calm in difficult situations and is fairly relaxed in her day to day life although she is always alert and intentive. She doesn't like drawing attention to herself. She is easy to get along with and is willing to defend who she trusts.
Other: If she trusts someone she will do anyting to protect them.

[Pyrrhuloxia.]

Clarity:Tags;Alex
"My name is Clarity," she spoke quietly to the girl. She could tell the girl was in a lot of pain, and she could hear the fear in her her voice. "I won't hurt you, just tell me what happened." As she waited for a response she wondered what she could do. Maybe I could take her to the hospital, she thought reluctantly. She didn't like the idea of going out in public after avoiding other people for so long, but she knew she would have to if it meant helping the strange girl.

[Wolf & Crow]

(I'll post reply later)

[hakuna matata;;]

brooklyn [tagging - warren ]
Brooklyn had been in the group for a few days or so, but she had already become accustomed to most of the people there. She rarely spoke to anyone, and rather took pleasure in simply giving them a word or two of response to their orders or greetings. It wasn't that she hated or even disliked anyone who had managed to join the group, but she usually didn't have enough energy to greet them properly, or enough will to begin a conversation.
Looking around the warehouse, Brooklyn studied each person for a second or two with a dismissive glance, with the fear of seeming like she was staring. She had slowly begun to memorize each and every face that participated in the group. Until she landed on one that seemed completely unfamiliar. A small frown that spoke her confusion planted itself on her lips as she have the new male an odd look, as though he was covered in dirt or something putrid. Then, with the mindset that if she spoke to the new male she's be left alone by anyone attempting to get her to do something as if they owned her, Brooklyn lifted herself up to approach the male.
"Who are you?" She asked. She hadn't seen him before, but she vaguely remembered a male the night before introducing himself with exhaustion in his tone. She hadn't bothered to attempt to make out his name, so she figured that it would've been better to do it at the beginning as her greeting as oppose from attempting to find it out after pointlessly asking him questions such as, 'how are you', or, 'where did you come from'. She might consider asking the latter later.

[Pyrrhuloxia.]

Warren:Tags;Brooklyn
He watched as a girl walked over to him, and stood up slowly. "Warren," he answered her question while trying to keep his voice somewhat civil. He hadn't gotten the chance to talk to any of the others yet, and a flash of distrust filled his eyes before disappearing. He had spent most of his life on the run, so he was never very friendly to other people, especially those he didn't know. He'd also had his doubts about looking for this group, but in the end had decided it was his best chance for survival.

[hakuna matata;;]

brooklyn [ tagged - warren ]
"Warren." Brooklyn repeated the name blandly, as though it meant nothing to her. It's not that it did or did not, but she was simply attempting to match his face with the name he had given her. While studying him for a second or so, she found a flash of distrust shoot through his eyes, directed towards her. He didn't trust her already? Then again, she would've been much more alarmed if he already did trust her. It wasn't that she carried the air of a liar, -- in fact, she despised lying. However, it's quite easy to lose trust in each human being when you're tested on shortly after being told that, 'everything is going to be fine'.
Brushing away her bitter thoughts of the doctors, Brooklyn took the moment to fold her arms across her chest and avert her weight to one leg. Just because he was wise to not trust anyone didn't mean that she wouldn't have a little fun with it. "You have a lot of nerve being distrustful of us when you joined our group." 'Us' was a strong word to use to regard her group, considering Brooklyn barely gave each member the light of day. And on top of that, the playful, and sour smirk she had planted on her lips gave away that she could've cared less whether or not the male was afraid of her, or of anyone else, for that matter.