The Walking Dead (open and accepting)

[ChatNoirAdrian]

DarkForgoten Fallen Angel

Ninnba

Mai bit her bottom lip when she heard the faint sounds of a weapon being drawn. She knew she needed to speak out but she was a mute. She was scared to speak. Putting a shakey hand on her sword she continued walking closer to them. She took a deep breath before she withdrew hand from her sword deciding against drawing her weapon. She opened her mouth to talk but no sound came out. She tried again tontalk but no matter how hard she tried, a wall of fear came up over her and no sound came whatsoever. She clenched her dress and eventually stopped walking and the moonlight shone down on her revealing her features. She looked down at the ground before looking back up finally speaking "please help me" she said her voice coming out softly.

 

[Nephilim Pride]

Casey had looked alert suddenly. Feeling her heart skip at the nickname that was thrown back and fourth between them. "Same to you." She mumbled and kept close to him, but with a respectful distance no less. She looked around them briefly just to be sure they wouldn't be ambushed. Because that never happened before, right? Wrong. Seems like every mess they get themselves into, they've been ambushed, were out numbered as they rolled up to their door, or someone got their a** handed to them and held hostage for no apparent reason other then to start a god damn war with their little band of misfits. Some cases she even said 'this is a bad idea' or 'lets try not to retaliate' but does anyone listen? No, her suggestions fall on deaf ears. Not that she really spoke up much to begin with. All thoughts aside she pulled out what little protection she had despite the soreness she was conveniently feeling now. Getting ambushed sucks.