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"Her name is Emma." he turned to look at her, he had run ahead so she was a bit further back. "I saved her from some walkers." he smirked a bit, thinking about it.
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college student • she/her
not super active but here occasionally for nostalgia.
~~♥~~ Zeana ~ Single ~ Loner ~ Female She walked around and looked for a place she could call "Home" for now. Putting her knife in her pocket she rubbed her finger across the scar on her cheek. A few strands of her green and blue hair fell down on her shoulders. Walking across the grassy hill she avoided a few walkers. And had to pull her knife out really quick to stab another few. Making it to a creek. With a squeak of joy she ran to it and nearlly fell in. Cleaning the blood off of her skin she ran some water in her hair. Not paying attention to the sound of her splashing a walker walked close to her. She screamed and ran throw the water of the creek dropping her bone knife behind. ~~♥~~
Dean smiled, waving to the girl. He couldn't see her too well, but she didn't seem much like a bandit to him. Or someone who had got bitten. He shrugged. "Well I kn-" He paused, silencing Clem's humming. A scream cut through the air. It was distant, but it was still very much audible.
~~♥~~ Zeana ~ Single ~ Loner ~ Female She trudgingly ran through the water. Away from the walkers. Tears blurring her vision she fell and bumped her head on a river rock. The walker fell on her growling and snapping its rotting jaws. Zeana screamed again and tried punching and kicking it off. "Heeeeeelp!" she shouted getting dizzy. Her head bleeding from the gash. ~~♥~~
Dean's eyes narrowed, and his hand instinctively reached for his gun. He'd either have to take out the screaming person's assailants, or, if there was no other way....silence the screaming. He held back a shudder, head whipping towards the sounds. He hoped he was still at least a novice marksman- it had been a while since he'd fired a sniper rifle. He didn't see anything yet, but there was an obvious struggle about 50 yards away.
Chase shrunk back. Zoe whipped around to hear them, eyes wide. "Dean, go." she mouthed, taking her gun out just in case. "I met another girl, that sounds like her." Chase said, "Go help her, please?" he looked up at Dean, who was much taller than him, eyes wide.
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college student • she/her
not super active but here occasionally for nostalgia.
~~♥~~ Zeana ~ Single ~ Female ~ Loner Growling to herslef she kicked the walker and reached for her knife. Her eyes widened when she couldn't find it. Zeana pushed the walker and ran towards a tree. Climbing up it wearily and leaving a blood trail. ~~♥~~
(( Phone-posting yay! :'D Wasn't see what to say. I'm not sure when I should bring Flynn in. ))
Emma waved shyly at the others, moving forward a she came near the car. A scream reverberated through the forest, causing her to instinctively reach for her gun. More noises! This place would be a zombie fest in no time if they continued to make sounds. Discretion was the one and only reason she hadn't turned into one of those.
❤ Stitch ❤
Stitch is my one and only favorite, and will remain so until the day I become inactive. Please... Don't touch him!!
Roleplaying I would love to roleplay again; just to keep my mind off of things. Expect to see me around the forums more often. :3