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[GoldShadowDragon]

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Emma nodded. She enjoyed big groups, but her logic was relieved to see that they were small. Big groups were hectic and dangerous. She walked over to them, a bit afraid of yet another walker assault. "Do they take in new people?" She asked.

[lullaby;]

Hi there! (: I was wondering about joining - but I would like to just make a girl character. I can't play guys.

[Anachronism]

(I...don't think it would be that big of a deal? But you should probably check with Zoey.)

Dean shifted his weight as he heard gunshots in the distance, wandering if there were other survivors out there. Wait a minute...where was Chase? He swiveled around to see said kid a little ways off. He didn't see the girl yet, but he didn't think Chase used a gun, did he? He was slightly suspicious. "What's, uh, Casanova doin' over there?" He asked Zoey, slightly confused.

[lullaby;]

Yeah (: I didn't wanna make my character, not knowing. Thanks for telling though!

[Anachronism]

(Sorry to keep you waiting like this, hon. I'm sure she'll get online soon enough. Thanks for wanting to join! )

[faraday]

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Hazel swiveled her head in near unison with Dean at the sound of gunshots, her eyebrows knit together in worry. Finally, she came across a hospitable group of travelers, and already they were caught up in something or other. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say. If a gun fight did end up happening, she wouldn't be much help, what with her tomahawk and all.

[GoldShadowDragon]

(( Also, I have Flynn open for any newly accepted people ^.^ ))

[dionaea]

You can do a girl character, totally! I'm really lenient, so feel free <3

I will respond soon, I am sneaking on and I just wanted to say that <3

[dionaea]

| Zoe |

She turned. "Not sure. Dean, you go check? I'll talk to Hazel." she was enjoying the company of another girl, and felt out of place as the only girl in their small group...besides the seven year old.

| Chase |

"I guess so. It's only four of us, but they took me in so....yeah." he shrugged, waving to Dean. "C'mon..." he went ahead, running up to where Clem was. "Someone wants to join our group." he said to Clem, waiting for Dean or Zoe to come over.

[Anachronism]

Dean nodded, and took the little miss along with him as he walked slowly to meet Chase halfway. Clem went ahead of him, so he just caught up to hear what Chase had to say.
"So....who is this, 'someone'?" He asked curiously, looking past Chase to see the girl.
More people could mean more help. But isn't there more risk? Hm...

Clementine trudged along, just ahead of Dean, glancing up at the blanket of clouds that had materialized above them, blocking the blue skies and the bright sun. It seemed a little gloomy now, and she didn't seem to like it- she held back a pouty face as she looked up at Chase, new-found happiness in hearing they might get some more people.