babygurll1968
*sweet Innocence*
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The end of all things had come,it had been predicted. Noone had listened,they had laughed and continued on. Now the plague had arrived,cities were no more. The dead had risen,the remaining human had ran,banded together. Small compounds had been erected,new leaders had been chosen. The democracy as we knew it was over. Survival was the main goal,to make the remaining time left viable. Each community had chosen warlords instead of presidents. Fighting for life was the number one priority now.
This small compound had around 100-125 people,the men taking up arms to defend. Some women had stood by their sides to defend also. Others tried to keep life as civil as they could. Trying to keep a shred of their former world alive. There were a handful of children,orphaned from the attacks of the undead. These children stayed housed with several women who tended to their needs,tried to educate them the best they could with what they had. Soon they fell into a stable routine,most attacks were stopped before they reached the barbed wired walls and trenches around the small community.
The soft laughter of these children seemed to lift some spirits as they played around each other. Some of the hardened men would actually smile as the two women chased them,trying to get them to do chores or lessons. One small,petite woman stood out. Her flame red hair hung in tangled curls past her waist. Her simple white dress,hanging modestly to her knees. Her bare feet making hardly a sound as she laughed and ran after them. Her own soft laughter escaped her lips,but there was also a pain and loss behind her eyes that almost everyone carried with them.
"Cassie!" Came the soft cry from a blonde hair girl as the older woman finally caught her up into her arms. The child laughed and wiggled as the Red-haired girl tickled her.
"I told you what would happen if I caught you!"Cassandra Nolan laughed as she tickled her youngest and dearest charge. The small wiggling girl was the youngest at the age of 6 she had been the only survivor from her family,wandering alone for dys until Cassandra and her group had found her. Now she and Cassandra were inseperable.
Cassandra laughed as she finally let the wiggling girl loose and pushed her hair away from her face. "You all have 20 minutes before we need to go in and get ready for bed." She called out to the 6 children hopping off with Hailey,the other woman who helped tend to the children. Hailey nodded and dashed off with the kids. Cassandra sighed and dropped down to ssit on a water barrel,her eyes skimming around the compound.
She watched as men and women both re-enforced the fences and ditches,everyone was armed but she had chosen not to carry a gun,opting for the large machete hanging on her hip. Her eyes lifted to the rooftops of the small buildings to see the guards pacing back and forth. One guard raised a hand and waved at her before turning to continue his watch. Cassandr sighed again before she stood and began to walk across the road to the main building.
As she entered several different conversations were going on,almost becoming heated arguments. "I say we go out and just kill every fucking one of them,before they get us."One large man yelled over the group. Another man shook his head before answering.
"If we do that it makes us no better than those things,we need to keep things as civilized as we can."He argued back,Cassandra didnt hear the rest of the comments as she slid into a chair across the room and leaned her head back closing her eyes briefly. She didnt take long naps because when she really slept the nightmares and blood came back to haunt her.She still could hear the cries of her mother and father as the things tore them apart,the cries of her brothers as thy died trying to fight them off. She had barely got away in the fight,falling from her second floor bedroom window.
She could still feel the glass as it cut into her skin,the pain as her arm snapped. She couldnt recall much after that until she had healed. These people around her had taken her in,no questions. She had become the self appointed caregiver of the children. She jerked upright as she almost sank into a deep sleep,the first stirrings of the nightmare jolting her back. She sat there ,sitting and staring into the barrel holding one of the fires around the room.
**Looking for one male to play the soldier to find her after their compound is destroyed,helping her to survive after her world is crueling turned upside down once more after the attack. She is afraid to go on with her life,but yet she is terrified to die. They much become friends first before anything else happens. He will teach her to survive with his training and she will in turn..without trying show him compassion,love,and even happiness in this new world when there is none. Please send me a Msg with a outlin of your character and a brief intro paragraph. I ask for no one liners unless needed,I know we all have those brainfart days. So please read and if you like send me a msg. My character is pictured in link below.**
This small compound had around 100-125 people,the men taking up arms to defend. Some women had stood by their sides to defend also. Others tried to keep life as civil as they could. Trying to keep a shred of their former world alive. There were a handful of children,orphaned from the attacks of the undead. These children stayed housed with several women who tended to their needs,tried to educate them the best they could with what they had. Soon they fell into a stable routine,most attacks were stopped before they reached the barbed wired walls and trenches around the small community.
The soft laughter of these children seemed to lift some spirits as they played around each other. Some of the hardened men would actually smile as the two women chased them,trying to get them to do chores or lessons. One small,petite woman stood out. Her flame red hair hung in tangled curls past her waist. Her simple white dress,hanging modestly to her knees. Her bare feet making hardly a sound as she laughed and ran after them. Her own soft laughter escaped her lips,but there was also a pain and loss behind her eyes that almost everyone carried with them.
"Cassie!" Came the soft cry from a blonde hair girl as the older woman finally caught her up into her arms. The child laughed and wiggled as the Red-haired girl tickled her.
"I told you what would happen if I caught you!"Cassandra Nolan laughed as she tickled her youngest and dearest charge. The small wiggling girl was the youngest at the age of 6 she had been the only survivor from her family,wandering alone for dys until Cassandra and her group had found her. Now she and Cassandra were inseperable.
Cassandra laughed as she finally let the wiggling girl loose and pushed her hair away from her face. "You all have 20 minutes before we need to go in and get ready for bed." She called out to the 6 children hopping off with Hailey,the other woman who helped tend to the children. Hailey nodded and dashed off with the kids. Cassandra sighed and dropped down to ssit on a water barrel,her eyes skimming around the compound.
She watched as men and women both re-enforced the fences and ditches,everyone was armed but she had chosen not to carry a gun,opting for the large machete hanging on her hip. Her eyes lifted to the rooftops of the small buildings to see the guards pacing back and forth. One guard raised a hand and waved at her before turning to continue his watch. Cassandr sighed again before she stood and began to walk across the road to the main building.
As she entered several different conversations were going on,almost becoming heated arguments. "I say we go out and just kill every fucking one of them,before they get us."One large man yelled over the group. Another man shook his head before answering.
"If we do that it makes us no better than those things,we need to keep things as civilized as we can."He argued back,Cassandra didnt hear the rest of the comments as she slid into a chair across the room and leaned her head back closing her eyes briefly. She didnt take long naps because when she really slept the nightmares and blood came back to haunt her.She still could hear the cries of her mother and father as the things tore them apart,the cries of her brothers as thy died trying to fight them off. She had barely got away in the fight,falling from her second floor bedroom window.
She could still feel the glass as it cut into her skin,the pain as her arm snapped. She couldnt recall much after that until she had healed. These people around her had taken her in,no questions. She had become the self appointed caregiver of the children. She jerked upright as she almost sank into a deep sleep,the first stirrings of the nightmare jolting her back. She sat there ,sitting and staring into the barrel holding one of the fires around the room.
**Looking for one male to play the soldier to find her after their compound is destroyed,helping her to survive after her world is crueling turned upside down once more after the attack. She is afraid to go on with her life,but yet she is terrified to die. They much become friends first before anything else happens. He will teach her to survive with his training and she will in turn..without trying show him compassion,love,and even happiness in this new world when there is none. Please send me a Msg with a outlin of your character and a brief intro paragraph. I ask for no one liners unless needed,I know we all have those brainfart days. So please read and if you like send me a msg. My character is pictured in link below.**
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