


zugzwang. wrote:(Can I have Tyler meet Nina?)
Lexa
|Female|Twenty-one|Gay|Roaming the streets|Tagged;--|
Lexa slowed her horse to a walk, looking around the dump of a city she was in. At least there was some shelter here. It was pretty empty except for a few roamers in the distance. She passed them off, not worried. She could outrun them if they came close. Her eyes suddenly caught a shape moving in the distance. It was definitely human, not turned. It moved differently from the roamers and she was filled with excitement. She hadn't seen another human in almost five weeks. She had to hold herself back from calling out, not wanting to draw the roamers towards her. Instead, she looked behind her to make sure her dog Beau was following and picked up a trot towards the person in the distance. Unfortunately when she got there, the man she had seen was simply a newly turned roamer. she killed it swiftly and continued on
Tyler
|Male|Twenty-two|Straight|Looking for shelter|Tagged;--|
Tyler pulled into the driveway of a house that seemed to be untouched other than a few broken windows on the top floor. He shut of the bikes engine and hopped off, grabbing his dogs out of the basket on the back of the motorcycle. He walked up to the door and cautiously opened it, walking inside. Knife drawn, he crept inside making sure it was safe. He made it through to the back of the house where he could see into the backyard. Looking through a window, he could see a horse grazing. Tyler figured that he probably wasn't alone. All of a sudden he heard a creak in the floor and whipped around. He knelt down and gathered his dogs into his large backpack before walking forward, one hand on his gun. "Hello?" he said cautiosly. "Is someone here?"
ANIMArts wrote:|Sonia Wilk|23|Feamale|Scars, Wolfdog|Open|At:Home|Form
Once the male was gone for a while, she calmly made her way down the stairs, dropping her bag by them for the short time being. She went into her storage room with a scrap piece of paper and a pencil, the paper was clearly re-used several times as it was dark with rubbings and scrunched up, paper, besides from books which was printed on was rare today so she made sure to be scarce with the use of such things, she began to list what and how much of that thing she required. The list wasnt too long as she is pretty much always prepared, but she does need to live of something...


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