She stepped back from him. "K-kill me?" Sudden anger filled her eyes. "Who sent you?"
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"Bloodrose? Did she tell you why?"
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She sat down trying to wrap he read around it. She looked up at Flare "But you... You're not going to kill me? Why?"
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"I see." She said. "What will you do now?"
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Sparrowpelt looked down but didn't say anything. She felt guilty for feeling hopeful that he would go through with what he had said.
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OOC: I intend this to be a post-apocalyptic romance sort of thing. Okay so Lauren is a 21 year old living in the zombie apocalypse. The has short straight black hair and brown eyes. Her weapon of choice is a katana and she's kind of a badass. If you choose to partake in this know that she won't easily be won over. Just jump in and have fun!
IC: Lauren quickly shifted through the plastic wrappers and garbage in the abandoned drug store looking for any sort of supplies. She was rushing because she didn't want to spend a lot of time in here. She grew more an more frustrated as she searched the store and wasn't able to find any supplies. Finally she gave up and made to leave the store.
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The pup stirred slightly as night laid down next to her she let out a single whimpering cry before lying still. Not dead but on the brink.
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The pup seemed to find new life at the scent of milk. She blindly squirmed forward until she foun the source and began to nurse.
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She walked out of the gas station and shielded her eyes against the setting sun. She sighed and readjusted her pack she always wore before atheist started walking again. She hoped to be able to at least loot one more building before dark.
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She made her way over to a gas station that was near the drugstore. Once she was sure the place was clear she quickly set to work combing through the trashed building looking for supplies. She checked under the counter and found a small pile of canned food. "Jackpot" she murmured to herself as she began to stuff the cans into her pack.
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She froze as she heard the sound of heavy footfalls. She quickly slung her pack over her shoulders and ran.
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The pup finished nursing and turned up next to her letting out a huge yawn.
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She ran down a small alleyway using the wall of one of the buildings, she pushed off of it to grab the bottom rungs of an old fire escape high above her head. Once she was sure of her grip she climbed up it and onto the roof.
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Slightly out of breath she ran across the roof and stopped. She glanced around wildly for some way to escape but there wasn't any.
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She whirled around to face him for the first time. "Stay back." She yelled.
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The pup twitched fitfully in its sleep.
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"Who are you?" She demanded.
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She looked him up and down through narrowed eyes. After a while she replied, "Lauren."
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"Why do you care?"