I smile back at her and take her hand as we begin to walk back to the treehouse.
She sighed as they came upon the treehouse, climbing up.
"You ok?"
“Yeah. Just tired.” She smiled, a groggy look in her eye. “I’m ready for bed.”
I yawn. "Yeah, me too."
She chuckled and pulled him upstairs. “Rose? Jack?”
"AMBEE!"
"Hello kiddo" I say in a sort of worn out voice.
((Sorry, but I'm on the lookout for some Roleplays. I haven't been so lucky for the past few days, but I think this just might be it. Is there room for one more guy? Do ignore the character I'm speaking in, I'm just using him as communication, but I think he can fit in this situation.))
((I'm fine with it but Amber is the owner of this RP so you'll have to ask her))
((Sure. Don’t be op, no character control, ya know the works))
She smiled and yawned. “Let’s get you something to sleep in kid.” She walked over to Rose and picked her up.
She smiled and yawned. “Let’s get you something to sleep in kid.” She walked over to Rose and picked her up.
Hunter kept a hand on his sword as he kept watch for the undead shamblers. at the base of the tree, he heard a groan, he turned to see one of the ghouls, he cut its head off and turned to see another hoard come close, he called to them, "Hey guys, we got company!" Hunter turned back towards them and rushed the zombies
rolled 1d20 and got 4
Hunter tripped on a root and fell face first onto the ladder, he clutched his nose as it bled, "Crap."
Jack looked at Amber and smiled "Anyone hurt?"
(We already killed them and took everyone to the bunker, you were supposed to be one of them)
“Nope. Everyone made it safely.” She smiled. “Okay, you need something to sleep in as well.” She mumbled to herself, going through the silver door.
“Nope. Everyone made it safely.” She smiled. “Okay, you need something to sleep in as well.” She mumbled to herself, going through the silver door.
((Sorry i got confused, just read the rest of the stuff))
Hunter kept a hand on his blade as he entered the bunker, he glanced around nervously, "You sure this place is safe?"
I follow Amber through the door. "Tired too eh? We all need to get some sleep" I say, rubbing my eyes drowsily.
Watching the survivors enter the bunker, William came out of the bushes with his hand up to signify that he was of no danger.
"I come in peace," he told them.
He wore a red and black custom jacket with black jeans. He also had a red bandana hanging around his neck. There was a red aura circling around his body, which glowed faintly. On his back was a strange black and red sword and in his pistol holster behind him was a 45 Cal. pistol.
"Do you have room for one more individual," he asked them.
"I come in peace," he told them.
He wore a red and black custom jacket with black jeans. He also had a red bandana hanging around his neck. There was a red aura circling around his body, which glowed faintly. On his back was a strange black and red sword and in his pistol holster behind him was a 45 Cal. pistol.
"Do you have room for one more individual," he asked them.
She nodded. “Okay, Jonah, black door. Change into what I gave you the other day and lay down. I will get Rose and Jack something to sleep in.” She smiled. “Be there in a bit.” She grabbed a pair of adjustable shorts and handed them to Jack, walking into the white door and grabbing a t-shirt. “Okay Rose. You’re gonna sleep in this, so you can sleep in something clean, okay?”
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