The Walking Dead

[Naval]

He nods and turns his body.."Well I work with a sniper, this hurt wolf, and at one ponit a drug dealer..But the sniper is somewere, the hurt wolf is taking a rest...and then you see me."

[Farewell]

"Hm, and a dragon was walking past. He was going towards the car dump in pretty sure." She said.

[Naval]

He puts his backpack back on and smiles, as a holds out a slip of Zebra gum.."Care for a peice, and I will have to check this dragon out."

[Farewell]

She slowly and gently took a piece into her paw. "Thank you"

[Naval]

"Your welcome..Now I'm going zombie hunting.."

[Scout Brighton]

Izzi swings back inside the back doors before closing them and moving the chairs back in front of them again. She makes her way back to the front of the store, rounding an isle behind Zaida, "Mister, you do NOT want t-" She cuts herself off and stop where her feet lie as she saw Zaida in front of her. She stayed silent.

[Naval]

Harris looks at Izzi then back to Zaida...and sighs.."Ta da, now Izzi, this is....ummm a ally..Now you two be good.I have a skull to crack.." He says as he walks out the store and heads to were he tought he heard some moaning...

[Farewell]

She lifts her mask slightly to have her snout out as she unwrapped and her tongue licked the the gum into her Maw as she began to chew putting the mask back on. She looked at the tigress up and down and watched the insect head off before she started to study the area.

[Scout Brighton]

Alone again... Izzi thought. She sighed before turning around, Whatever... She thought, and climbed out the window Zaida climbed in.

[Farewell]

She watched the tigress leave walking to the restroom. Closing the door behind her to take her mask off, jacket, then shirt looking at the bandage stained with blood on her side.

[Scout Brighton]

Izzi dropped on the boxes before plopping on the ground, Now to go find something to drink... She thought to herself, casually walking off.

((Izzi's a White Tigress btw if you're referring to her as the wolf "))

[Naval]

(Woops...my mistake sorry..)


Harris was walking for what felt like 30 minutes when he sees a walking, rotten, corspe asking to die...So he let his mind slip and go in the blood lust...

[Farewell]

(Fixed)
Zaida began to work on the wound carefully setting the medical kit down. It was a lot of blood but it wasn't anything new.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray carried the water bottles, looking around for...the others that he knew weren't bandits, he couldn't remember their names. To the young raccoon, it seemed the list of known bandits was shrinking. He hoped some of the other guys he had ran into earlier were dead or dying. Ray wandered down the street, lost in thought.

[Naval]

After what felt like hours, Harris coame back to his body and looked around as he was stained in blood and is really tried...He knew he most likely just went into a frenzy...He sighed and pulled out his crowbar from a corspe and shambled to his temp hideout...