OOC: Ahaha, yeah, just popped into my head! I laaaaav it ;'> XD
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OOC: Dusty too
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Valerie had been walking since he'd fallen asleep, thus, had left the town far behind. She was heading to the place the walkers came from most, her hair falling from it's plaits and floating in a ghostly manner. Eyes stormy blue, gazing across the dead-ridden streets, she darted silently and lithely across the rooves
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OOC: Definately! Shall we continue le rp? And perhaps, at the most juicy point, Goldenstar could have the vision???
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Leaping over to a warehouses roof, she hung from a gutter and stared into a window. 100 or 200 scientists were rushing about casually, as if there wasn't an apocalypse right outside their door. Hissing quietly and kicking the window open, she cried out as she jumped in and landed in the middle
"I've got no idea what you people are doing, but there's an apocalypse right outside this friggin' building! Billions have suffered! What have you done?!!" she screeched, staring at a cage with a girl in it whole one nearby had a female zombie -
Dustfeather peeped through the ferns, but everything seemed muffled. The voices were a lot more quiet, and sounded as if behind a wall or a mile away
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Still arguing with the people, she whirled
"Give me a cure! Stop all of the zombies, I don't care what you do! Stop all of this forsaken madness!" she growled, boomerang prepared -
The scientists-who were wimps, mind you,-nodded instantly upon seeing her weapon. Rushing to many stations, they pressed a lot of buttons, and every single walker dropped dead. Anyone bitten was healed and stopped feeling pain, and those who were alive forgot everything. As soon as the people remembered, the walker bodies had returned human and were milling around as if nothing ever happened. Nodding once, Valerie left
An hour later, she found a big bell. Grabbing it's chain, she pulled it, ringing it endlessly -
Dustfeather saw her leader stagger, tensing to leap out and help if need be
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Giggling again, she fluttered her wings and sat cross legged in the air, still nibbling
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OOC: The walkers a people, and everyone-bar Valerie-has forgotten everything. All is back to normal
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OOC: Gtg, I'll be on tomorrow~! Bye!
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OOC: Gtg, I'll be on tomorrow~! Bye!
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OOC: Gtg, see you tomorrow~! Bye!
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OOC: I'll just jump right on in X'D
IC:Dustfeather grumbled to herself in her mind, and still the voices continued to get duller. Fainter. To almost nothing; little ringings in her ears. Would this be the last thing her heard?
"G... Goldenstar?" she whispered, afraid she'd be too loud when trying to hear herself
"Help me, I can barely hear..." she added, still crouched in the bushes. She was afraid -
"I... I'm not sure," she mumbled, placing one paw in front of the other carefully
"It's getting hard to see..." she trailed off -
OOC: Ah no, that's too bad... My friend is a grade lower than me, therefore, I'm in highschool while she's in primary school still
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Hannah's voice was quiet, a worried whisper
"I'm scared," she finally admitted -
OOC: True, and whoops, my bad, I was half asleep. My friend was with me too, and when I explained the thread, she said "What would happen if, poof, it all went back to normal?" so I just went with it. Saaarrrryyyyyyyyyyyyyy =o=""""" Could we make it like... A dream or something? idk X'D
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After finishing her piece of food-which had been an apple-Valerie spread her own wings. Once opened, however, more white feathers dropped to reveal more black adult feathers. Now, they looked more black with white feathers than white with black. Taking no notice, she flew up by Nick
"Race to the quarry and back!" she called, giving herself a head start