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THE RESERVE Flashback Wren had taken a couple of classes on animal behavior before he got his job at the sanctuary. He’d been trained to handle the raptors, the snakes, the foxes from the fur farm. They didn't offer training for cougars, Cougars weren't supposed to be anywhere nearby, so why...

LINCOLN The Bar Yeah. Cabrera knew where to find him. Ever since he knew Hughes was in Lincoln, he made sure the man was treated right without revealing their real ties. Why didn't he come see Huey? Why didn't he try to talk? He could lie to himself all he wanted, pretending he just couldn't...

NORTHVIEW - Kit was cold the moment his boots hit the ground, but he didn't comment on it. Instead, tugged the oversized denim jacket he’d scored from an old clothing store a little tighter around himself in response to the cold, taking quiet pride in the uneasy looks his studded shoulders...

FLASHBACK The Reserve Flashback ~ 1 year ago. He noticed the buzzards a day or so out. Eight hours prior, the sickly sweet smell of decay was detectable when the wind blew right. The forest was silent by eleven o’ clock that night. The groaning of the dead replaced eerie still at two am...

LINCOLN PRISON The Pit Wren stood perched above a sea of bodies, feeling akin to a pair of buzzards as he lingered beside Marx. Both of them were in their Sunday best, which he didn't terribly mind. They were attending a funeral, after all. His long dark hair hid the hand gripping the nape of...

I have two guys right now that I flip flop between! I wouldn't say either one is my main. Beau is going through some shit right now but he also grew up with southern manners. He believes very strongly in respecting women and has a disdain for how the rowdier members act. Should anybody lay a...

NORTHVIEW - FLASHBACK Morning after the horde Kit didn't remember when he’d gotten separated from the others. It didn't matter now, not when he was surrounded by the horde on all sides. He cursed his failure to hone his shooting skills as bullet after bullet missed the wave of flesh...

NORTHVIEW - Kit was shaking, his skin wet with a cold sweat. "He fuckin.. he.. his guys.." he mumbled, his voice shaking. "He was there, I'm damn sure of it, he put Rory in the hospital" His wind-tangled hair fell in front of his face as he followed Casey's lead, hardly aware of his own...

NORTHVIEW - outskirts Infirmary Following orders was easy because he didn't have to think. His head could stay empty as they walked down blood slick halls of dead soldiers. Blood spatters stuck to the walls as opposed to kids drawings couldn't make him sick if he wasn't thinking about...

NORTHVIEW - outskirts Collab with @Namazu Fish's words moved through him like water, his gaze focused on the body in front of him even as Fish shook him, a silent mantra playing on repeat in his head. 'That's my jacket. She's wearing my jacket' Objectively, he knew she was already long...

NORTHVIEW - outskirts Northview Beau didn't really feel the wind on his face. He didn't really hear the groans behind him, he didn't really feel the kickback of his pistol every time he turned to shoot one of the dead. It had become habit. Drive, turn, shoot. Drive, turn, shoot. He...

NORTHVIEW - outskirts On The Road "Fuck, you've got to be joking" Kit asked, his voice filled with exasperation. There wasn't time to debate it, or even time to think really as his training kicked in. He shoved Wes into the passenger seat as gently as possible before ripping open his med...