A dream you say? Heh, here I thought all you infected in these parts were too goodie good to enjoy the fruits of this Apocalypse. They all seem against killing, despite the circumstances.
Well… I’m not really all for the killing. Sure catching survivors is awesome and stuff.. But like my sister and bro, I’d rather chill out. Times like this only happen once.. Don’t want a bullet to the face to end it.
Ah. I suppose a bullet to the face isn’t all that appealing is it?
//he giggles// Nah, not quite. I’d rather avoid conflict but I always seem to get caught up in the middle of it. Surprised I’ve lasted this long actually. Besides for survivors coming at me with AK’s, I also have my fratricide brother to worry about…
I understand… And yea, I guess it was a rather difficult time but hey… Things are better and my life now is much more exciting then it ever has //he giggles
It is isn’t it? I’ll admit, it was a bit frightening at first. But this new world is-
/he licks at his lips, searching for the correct words/
//he snickers// I agree with you on that one, bro~ //soft snort// Not having to worry about what happens to everything is what I’ve always wanted really… To be free and have no one tell you wants right from wrong. Since every ones either dead or trying to stay alive, my so called dream has been granted if I say the least…
//cocks head to the left// My story?
How you were infected, why you’re here…. You know.
(( had to reblog cuz reply was too long = n =))
Oh… Well. My brother was the one that got me infected. He came back from war or rather.. a small battle in Germany. He had fell sick and so me and my sister had to take care of him. It was weird to me and my sister, Nathina, now called Nom, because everyone else was starting to get the same thing. As hours passed, Iving started going crazy and he ended up biting me. Nom was able to get me away from him but after 2 or 3 hours I changed and bit her… //he sighs, scratching the back of his head// And well.. here I am… feeding off of those that escaped the infection. //he looks up at the male// And what’s your story?
Reblog if you will rp with anyone.
(( Seems everyone knows everyone but me…
time to make friends Trim :I ))
askleahuntress asked: I don't believe we've actually met in a proper manner. The name is Lea, stay away from the survivors-- They are my meals. You do that, and you'll live a long-- good, no well- an okay life.
Err… I’m Trim, it’s nice to meet’cha, bro; I think. As for survivors, I don’t think I’ll go by your command because I, too, feed off them… But thanks for the warning I guess.