When the walkers come knocking

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  • Jenna walked the woods. Her bow in hand and arrow in the other. Her pack layed appon her back. She lightly walked, silence being her friend. She heard distant moans, but payed no attention.

  • Charlie squinted into the darkness. It was already night and she still hasn't found a place. Not to mention, the walkers were still following her. She weighed out her options as she took her gun out. The place seemed quiet, so there was a possibility that the only walkers were the ones that are chasing her. But if there were more, she better be ready to run. Taking the safety off her pistol, she aimed and shot, reloading and shooting until the walkers were dead.
    Charlie listened closely and sighed in relief when she heard no groans.

  • "I agree. You want some hot cocoa? Backup generator makes it nice and warm," he said, walking over to the bed and sliding under the comforter beside her. "No, I'm not makig a move. Just a little cold."

  • "I'm fine." She said ,blushing lightly as he climbed in the bed. "I figured that. I'm just afraid I'll fall asleep because if someone sleeps next to me, I end up snuggling....." She murmured.

  • "Don't worry about it. Honestly, nothing really bothers me anymore," he said, resting his head on the pillow. "Anyways, I could use the warmth."

  • Blue wrapped his arms around her, holding her close. What could it hurt? They were only friends at the moment anyways.

  • Briar chuckled softly as she nuzzle her head between his shoulder and next, "Trust me. I've never kicked anyone in my sleep." She smiled and yawned, waiting for him to fall asleep first.

  • Blue decided that he would attempt to make jokes with this one. It didn't turn out so well the last time. "You seem really comfortable. We should do this more often," he said, trying to hide a smile.

  • Name: Libby .
    Age: 10
    Gender: Female
    Personality: Shy to new people, pretends to be brave, smart, thinks hard when in tough times... (basically represents me)
    History: She doesn't have much of a history...
    Crush: Nobody, at least she doesn't know anyone she may like
    Family: She was an orphan
    Picture: [img width=412 height=510]http://data1.whicdn.com/images/59481383/large.jpg[/img]
    Other: ..

  • (Posted a question bout my character's acceptation but I got rid of it o,e)


    Libby was leaning against the doorway to a house, she sighed, she was silently wondering how she was surviving

  • Briar let out a soft breath, "Sorry. Most of my friends where boys, so I always found it awkward when any guy said stuff like that......" She murmured, still blushing.

  • "Understandable. I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable. So, watch a wanna do tomorrow?" He asked, whispering in her ear seductively while still jokingd.