The Walking Dead

[Farewell]

Looking at him frown. "I was just making sure. I often attack, or steal." she said. Zaida was a quite fur so there was often a pause. "Anyways I need some water I'm dehydrated and only have a few canned goods left. I have a few medical items but nothing very serious." She walked over to the wall continuing to lay low. She quickly peaked out to glance at the walkers. One day should be good enough she thought.

[Armalite_]

The coyote raised an eyebrow. "I guess that makes two of us." He pulled his bag off his back and reached inside, pulling out a 2-liter bottle 3 quarters full and slid it across a table toward her. "Boiled springwater," he said. "Take it. Its the least I can offer you for saving me back there."


He gripped the doorknob in his paw. But before turning it he looked at her. "I know you said we're not friends, but if we don't find anything in here, I'll help you find some food."


The doorknob clicked but didn't budge. He tried the doorknob again but to no avail.


The door has been braced from the other side. "Something is blocking the door." Spike said, stepping back.


((Geoff should be around if he wants to interact, but if not I'm going to pretend he already left or is hiding behind the locked door))

[[INACTIVE]]

Bailey slowly makes his way towards the city limits, he peers into the streets and see's the large group of walker. He sighs and begins to scoot closer and closer to the city until he react the main street. He hid behind a car and watched the group of undead shamble around. He looked around the street for a few moments, then like a bolt of lighting dashed towards a small grocery store and hid behind a counter and just watched.

"Please god, I just want to find someone..." He mumbled to himself. A tear began to run down his face as he began to look at the ground, "I don't want to do this alone anymore..."

[Rayleonarde]

Ray, unable to find any cleaning supplies, made his way out of the house, and onto the street. He looked worried, and for good reason. As a last ditch attempt, Ray shouted out. "Hello?! Anyone out there?!"

[..]

Infrared's ears perked up as he heard some one scream out for help or something. Slowly he looked out the window out the end of the hallway. "I sure hope you realize what you just did" he said quietly as he made the decision to open the window and yell "Over here idiot!" And quickly grabbed his knife to prepare for the eventual army of walkers that would probably come his way. "This better be worth it" he told humself .

[Rayleonarde]

Ray headed towards the voice, smiling. After a few moments, he realized it might be a trap, and slowed. As he reached his destination, he stopped and looked around. "H-Hello?" Then, he heard it, the awful moan of the dead. Ray blinked, and spoke again. "Do you have an old, wind up alarm clock?!"

[..]

"Yeah, here" he gave this new stranger an old alarm clock with the bell and everything. "Talk about old fahoined" he said under his breath as he gripped his knife ready to attack any walkers.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray began winding the clock, hoping he wouldn't be attacked. After a few moments, he tossed the clock as far as he could, and ran inside. "Hope this works..."

[..]

Slowly he relaxed his grip on the knife "they are attracted to sound so it should work". He looked toward the stranger that had so stupidly called for help. Very slowly his frown turned into a small smirk "so tell me what made you such an idiot to yell out for help?"

[Rayleonarde]

Ray turned, and stumbled backwards. "J-Jesus! S-Scared me." He shrugged. "I...I dunno. Hope, I guess?"

[Razuel]

Raz heard a couple voices in the distance and could just see over a smaller building, a hand toss something out of a window that was shiny, then he heard the voices again and saw the thing get thrown away from where it was dropped, then he heard the faint sound of an alarm clock, "What... was that an alarm clock...", Raz plainly saw the walkers around his base turn around and start to walk towards the noise, "Okay... well if those survivors have a sense of mind, they'll come to the signal fire."

[..]

He laughed "hope, seriously hope?" He proceeded to laugh again "that is not true you yelled because you needed help, the real question is what do you need help with?"

[Rayleonarde]

Ray shrugged. "Well, this." He undid the bandage, revealing the vicious cut on his paw. "Glass, couldn't get in through the door."

[SadDubwool]

*Issac was heading to the city limits, he wanted to get out of the city, and to the countryside*

[[INACTIVE]]

Bailey was huddled in a corner away from windows in the supper market. He was fast asleep until the sound of a alarm clock could be heard, his eyes shot up and he began to crawl towards one of the windows. He looked towards someone moving quickly into a building. He thought to himself for a few seconds until he realized that staying in this market would be safer than moving towards life.