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Post by cherrysplash on Dec 8, 2012 15:43:20 GMT -5
Welcome to the walking dead. A post-apocalyptic rp in which zombies or "walkers" have out broken and are now roaming freely. You can rp as your own character or someone from either the tv series or the game. Please provide a description. ~My form~
Name:Clementine
Gender:Female
Age:Nine
Weapon:Varried, usually small, low-power guns or hammers
Oc, series, or game: Game
Backstory:Lost her parents when they went to Atlanta and left her with a sitter |
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Post by bloodstar on Dec 11, 2012 15:47:27 GMT -5
Name; nat
Gender- female
Age- 12
Weapon(s); a hammer and several knives (bow and arrow)
Oc...
Backstory- was a homeless child who left the abandoned building she lived in when the apocalypse started
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Post by cherrysplash on Dec 11, 2012 16:30:54 GMT -5
Accepted!
Clementine huddled against the wall of her treehouse, hardly daring to glance out the window.
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Post by bloodstar on Dec 11, 2012 17:25:17 GMT -5
Someone help!" Nat cried as she tried to run from a walker, her twisted ankle making her fall back
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Post by cherrysplash on Dec 11, 2012 18:42:26 GMT -5
Clementine's head rose sharply, daring to peek outside at the walker. She let out a started gasp and gripped a hammer left over from her father's construction of the treehouse.
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Post by bloodstar on Dec 11, 2012 21:44:15 GMT -5
Somebody!!-ahh!" She cried out as she tripped and fell. Her hands scrabbling for her bow and an arrow
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Post by cherrysplash on Dec 11, 2012 21:54:35 GMT -5
The small girl raced down her meager rope ladder and took a mighty swing at the walker's head with her hammer. It fell limp to the ground with a dull thud, leaving her small and trembling behind it, the blood soaked hammer shivering in her hands.
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Post by bloodstar on Dec 11, 2012 22:32:56 GMT -5
Thankyou!...common." Nat said solely getting up and limping over picking clementine up
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Post by cherrysplash on Dec 12, 2012 6:48:52 GMT -5
Clementine squirmed a bit at the unfamiliar hands.
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Post by bloodstar on Dec 12, 2012 14:50:46 GMT -5
Quick," she said putting the younger child down . "We have to get to you...treehouse?"
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Post by cherrysplash on Dec 12, 2012 15:30:56 GMT -5
"Yeah. It's up there." She pointed a small hand upward.
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Post by bloodstar on Dec 12, 2012 18:09:44 GMT -5
Alright, you go, I'll go up next." She said pulling out her bow and arrows
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Post by cherrysplash on Dec 12, 2012 18:12:49 GMT -5
She clambered up the rope and sat hunched against the wall, trying to rub away some of the walker blood.
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Post by bloodstar on Dec 12, 2012 18:34:24 GMT -5
Nat followed after her dragging herself. She landed with a soft thud and held her ankle in agony
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Post by cherrysplash on Dec 12, 2012 18:43:53 GMT -5
Clementine crawled forward slowly. "Are you alright? Did you twist your ankle?" She asked, gently resting her hand on the swollen joint.
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Post by bloodstar on Dec 12, 2012 22:25:01 GMT -5
Yes.. Dumb walker ran me straight into a rabbit hole. ". Once the throbbing ankle was touched nat bit her hand to keep from screaming .
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Post by cherrysplash on Dec 12, 2012 22:41:51 GMT -5
"I...I don't have anything in here to help." She said softly, an apologetic tone seeping into her voice.
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Post by bloodstar on Dec 12, 2012 23:01:18 GMT -5
It's fine,... It's just a break... Tommorow I can go to that horse farm, take a horse into the city and go get medicene..... Can you ride a horse ?" She asked looking at clementine
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Post by cherrysplash on Dec 12, 2012 23:04:58 GMT -5
"I did at a party once." She said meekly. "I'm Clementine."
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Post by bloodstar on Dec 12, 2012 23:09:04 GMT -5
Mmmmkay, I'm nat. " she quietly said leaning back against the wall of the treehouse
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Post by cherrysplash on Dec 12, 2012 23:14:02 GMT -5
Clementine looked out the window sleepily and rested her head against the wall.
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Post by bloodstar on Dec 12, 2012 23:35:04 GMT -5
Go to sleep," nat murmered softly closing her eyes. Machete in hand
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Post by cherrysplash on Dec 13, 2012 7:09:05 GMT -5
Clementine's head lolled gently onto Nat's leg as she drifted off into a fitful sleep.
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Post by bloodstar on Dec 13, 2012 19:57:52 GMT -5
Nat fell asleep lastly, knife in hand
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Post by cherrysplash on Dec 13, 2012 21:00:51 GMT -5
The small girl's hair spilled over her cheeks, covering her wet eyes. She clutched at Nat's pant leg, a tiny cry escaping her lips.
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Post by bloodstar on Dec 14, 2012 5:25:50 GMT -5
Nat woke up and looked down at clementine. Picking her up she craddled her softly
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Post by cherrysplash on Dec 14, 2012 7:09:20 GMT -5
She whimpered as she dreamed. Her parents missing, watching her sitter slowly rot through the treehouse window, all the people in the streets.... Tears flowed freely, staining her dress.
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Post by bloodstar on Dec 14, 2012 16:09:36 GMT -5
Shh...clementine it's alright." Nat soothed
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Post by cherrysplash on Dec 14, 2012 17:30:58 GMT -5
Her eyes fluttered open gently and they stared blankly at nothing.
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Post by bloodstar on Dec 14, 2012 20:34:11 GMT -5
Sweetie?" Nat asked shaking her a little
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