Ａｌｌ ｔｈａｔ ｉｓ ｌｏｓｔ❂ Survival, Accepting

[Frostmist102]

((I saw and edited my post as well :3))

[alchemist.]

Name: Felicity. Felcity James.
Age: I am currently eighteen years old, although I will be turning nineteen soon.
Gender: You're kidding, right? Girl.
Personality: Felicity is bright and cheerful; always in a good mood. Maybe she's not the brightest girl around, but she's definitely one of the sweetest. She likes people in general and enjoys hanging out or goofing off. Felicity cracks jokes 24/7 and likes to tease her friends a lot. She can be a bit naive, and quite the procrastinator; always putting work off until the last minute. She believes good will over triumph over evil in the end, and only sees the world in a positive manner. Felicity walks through life with a cheerful smile on her face, loving every moment it brings.
History: Felicity had a fairly normal life, being being stranded on the island. A fairly stable household, an adorable little brother, and two loving parents. What more could she possibly ask for?
Other: Character #2 is in progress.

[misted]

Seeing that most people had spiked up a conversation or were looking through the bushes Allison walked towards a boy who seemed to be just as confused as she was.
"Hey um... do you know where we are?" Allison asked him. She sat down on the sand and stretched out her bleeding leg.

[Frostmist102]

Cole blinked and his eyes instinctively flashed down to her leg, which seemed to be significantly bleeding. "Uh," he responded, his voice gruff. "I don't know." After those short words, he fell silent, and ripped another strip of cloth from his shirt, which now exposed his abdomen after being torn apart. His jawbone tensed and he dropped the cloth beside the girl, who was sitting in the sand near his feet. "Here, take this and use it to stop the bleeding."

[misted]

"Uh, thanks," Allison took the fabric and wrapped it around her wound. Then she stood up. "So... I guess we're gonna be here a while," She paused. "We should look for some food. I could try and spear some fish that come up close to the shore,"

[Frostmist102]

"You could try to do that," Cole spoke quietly, his words rough around the edges. "But it'll be pointless. The wreckage has probably sent the fish far down the shore, and any of them around might have swallowed something dangerous." His eyes flashed with something unreadable and he shifted his weight so he no longer propped himself up on the tree. "I say our first course of action should be to find a source of fresh water. Something like a river. There we can find fish worth eating." Without waiting for a response, he started to climb the hill that led into the forest, brushing aside vines that draped across his path.

[wolf.skull]

"Well, that makes two of us" replied Jackson, in no hurry to get up just yet. He gave that a nod and returned a small smile before casting his gaze to the jungle behind him. After a few more moments of resting Jackson sighed again he might as well get up, no use sitting around. Slowly Jackson got to his feet, the pounding in his head finally going away.

[misted]

[[Gotta go cya]]

[Frostmist102]

((Okay, byeee.))

Natalie remained where she was in the sand, dragging her stinging eyes to the group of people gathered together. She blinked slowly, a sense of hopelessness creeping up inside her. Stop that, she scolded herself. No self-pity for you today. Get up. Do something productive. Obeying her conscience, she unsteadily climbed to her feet and swallowed. It was time to lend a helping hand. She started towards the wreckage, closing the distance between her and the other survivors scattered among the beach.

[misted]

[[nvm I can stay on c:]]