Hey.

Hey there.. um.. it's uh nice to meet you. I'm Bradley.. Bradley Morgan. I'm 21.. I was not too long ago turned into a hunter.. Heh.. anyway um.. i guess i should tell you abit me a bit. Well... I like to draw.. i was a tattoo artist, turned into just an artist before i got infected.. and uh.. i like candy.. ..limbs.. fluffy things... yeah stuff like that.. and i am a bit paranoid but i trr to be nice... why not ask me something? (Can get NSFW at times. Maybe. This is my OC hunter Bradley as you can see. I might sometimes reblog gory things and other things as well because.. well he is a hunter. But yeah. Send him some asks if you want! or talk to him! Also if you want. Please give me tips because i am new here, and i do not want to look like an idiot. Thank you.)

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Sylvia nodded slowly, listening with interest at each of their stories. Nokore, being the longest story she had heard out of the three. After Caliga was finished with her’s she looked at all of them with raised eyebrows. “Wow, you guys sure have a lot of stuff going on with you. All of it interesting, but some of it rather…painful to talk or hear about. I think you know who i am talking to when i say that. Anyway, i find all your stories very interesting, very interesting indeed. Amazing, actually. One about a Dragonborn. Another of a reaper. And another of a gargoyle. Very interesting indeed. Now, would you all like to hear my story? If you want to of course.”

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 ”Uh- I’ve got somewhere to be! BYE!”

 ”…Sorry about that. Caliga’s only good for so much conversation. I’m still listening, however.”

 ”Of course. It’s only fair that we - or rather, those of us that are left - hear you out, since you’ve afforded us the same courtesy.”

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"It's okay." She said with a smile. "I am happy that the two of you will listen." She nodded. "Now then. When I was born my parents loved me. More than anything. They would do anything to keep me safe. Then, there was one day. One particular day that something bad happened although I do not remember. My father and mother left me out in the woods for eeath. By anything that came across me. I was there. Crying and yelling, wanting to be in the arms of my parents..." She said, sighing and continuing. "Any that's when a snake saw me. Wanting me as food she came close and was ready to strike but for an unknown reason, she did not. Instead she took me in. Raised me. Fed me. Housed me. And that's how I lived. She administered small small doses of venom to me. And I became immune. Now I am what you see. I am not strong, but lethal. I know every vital organ and pressure points of various things. I move faster than a bullet before reaching it's target. I have a serpentine tongue and reptilian eyes." She nodded, finishing and breathing a bit.

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There's over 9 million users on Tumblr now. Reblog if you're one of the few who's never EVER left anon hate in somebody's ask box.

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asktheuncertainhunter said: He nodded. “It has, how have you been? Has anything happened to you?”

[asktheuncertainhunter-blog]

The male saw his friend bolt into an alley, and he followed, rather quickly i might add. He quickly turned and jumped into the same already broken window and landed in a roll to where Wooly was at. He looked up at Wooly, who was touching around the room. His heart beating fast from both excitement and fear, and wanting to improve himself and prove himself that he is worthy of beind a hunter. He then looked at the window then at where they were, and it could be clearly seen that if the survivors passed, it would be likely that they would be seen. He then quietly walked over to Wooly, stopping her from touching the wall. “Away from the window.” He said in a low whisper, as he wrapped his arms around the huntress and dragged her to the window, hiding himself and her right under it for when the survivors passed.

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Wooly tensed visibly when she felt arms around her. She scrambled back from the window at the younger hunter’s suggestion, but she wasn’t good for physical contact at the moment, when her instincts were starting to take over. She huddled into a corner, as far from the window as she could manage without making herself obvious - and pulled her hood up over her flame-colored locks.

She wore dark colors for a reason.

[asktheuncertainhunter-blog]

Bradley looked over at the huntress, but suddenly tensed, stayed frozend against the bottom wall of the window, and stared forward, hearing footsteps of said survivors passing...before hearing them stop. A survivor decided to peek into the room, his head still out, but if Bradley were to look up, he could easily see the gun, perched on the window. For about a minute it did not move, and all he heard was the rattle of the gun. That minute felt like hours. Finally the gun pulled away as footsteps were now heard again as the survivors walked off. Bradley relaxed, letting out a loud sigh and panting. The male was holding his breath the entire time.

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asktheuncertainhunter said: He nodded. “It has, how have you been? Has anything happened to you?”

[asktheuncertainhunter-blog]

Bradley continued to move with Wooly, being very careful to not make any sudden moves or any loud noises. His breathing quickened. thinking he had heard something, but slowly regulated it when it was just some wind. The hunter continue looking both ways. He suddenly heard a series of gunshots, not too much, but not too little. He quickly moved his head and his red eyes locked onto Wooly, as if ready to follow her every move to avoid confrontation with the survivors.

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The huntress paused, focusing her hearing. The gunshots came from the left, and seemed to be heading towards them. She broke into a run, diving into an alley and making her way through a broken window into a room, pressing into every inch of it with her fingers to make sure it wouldn’t be something used for storage. The door felt boarded, so it didn’t seem likely that a Survivor would seek entry. Good.

It would be safe until they passed.

[asktheuncertainhunter-blog]

The male saw his friend bolt into an alley, and he followed, rather quickly i might add. He quickly turned and jumped into the same already broken window and landed in a roll to where Wooly was at. He looked up at Wooly, who was touching around the room. His heart beating fast from both excitement and fear, and wanting to improve himself and prove himself that he is worthy of beind a hunter. He then looked at the window then at where they were, and it could be clearly seen that if the survivors passed, it would be likely that they would be seen. He then quietly walked over to Wooly, stopping her from touching the wall. "Away from the window." He said in a low whisper, as he wrapped his arms around the huntress and dragged her to the window, hiding himself and her right under it for when the survivors passed.

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asktheuncertainhunter said: He nodded. “It has, how have you been? Has anything happened to you?”

[asktheuncertainhunter-blog]

Bradley looked at how she stood on two legs, then after a few seconds he decided to do the same, quickly getting up and standing on two legs, the same as Wooly. Bradley followed quietly behind Wooly, turning his head every now and then to look for any Feral Infected that they might come across while on the hunt. His heart beating a bit faster from the sheer though of a Feral popping up behind, infront, or from the sides of them.

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She  heard the faint scrabbling as Bradley righted himself onto two legs, and Wooly frowned slightly. What worked for her may not work for him - but he could figure out himself whether or not it did.

She remained calm, reminding herself that her senses worked better when she was focused. Granted the fight-or-flight function was still very much present within her, but she would worry about Ferals only if they showed themselves.

[asktheuncertainhunter-blog]

Bradley continued to move with Wooly, being very careful to not make any sudden moves or any loud noises. His breathing quickened. thinking he had heard something, but slowly regulated it when it was just some wind. The hunter continue looking both ways. He suddenly heard a series of gunshots, not too much, but not too little. He quickly moved his head and his red eyes locked onto Wooly, as if ready to follow her every move to avoid confrontation with the survivors.

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asktheuncertainhunter said: He nodded. “It has, how have you been? Has anything happened to you?”

[asktheuncertainhunter-blog]

He nodded again. The hunter then got in a crouching position as he looked at Wooly. “Lead the way.” He said, getting himself ready for, probably, another scary adventure.

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Wooly didn’t crouch. She found it was easier to be stealthy when she was on two legs, oddly enough. So, plodding along the chosen path, she allowed her senses of smell and touch to lead her about.

Perhaps she’d find some food today… Though she didn’t much care for the prospect of sharing now as much as she did when her Infection was much less developed.

[asktheuncertainhunter-blog]

Bradley looked at how she stood on two legs, then after a few seconds he decided to do the same, quickly getting up and standing on two legs, the same as Wooly. Bradley followed quietly behind Wooly, turning his head every now and then to look for any Feral Infected that they might come across while on the hunt. His heart beating a bit faster from the sheer though of a Feral popping up behind, infront, or from the sides of them.

[asktheuncertainhunter-blog]

Reblog for Song M!As (Feel Free to Add Some)

Angel With A Shotgun: Muse is an angel and believes he/she must fight for the person they love (Anon chooses time and person)

Bad:Muse becomes a "bad boy/girl" for 4 hours

Flesh: Muse is horny and wants to have rough sex(ex.being thrown against a wall and bitten)(Anon chooses time)

Heart Vacancy: Muse can't love for 5 hours

Love Me Love Me:Muse wants to be told 'I love you' from everyone and kisses all who do. (Anon decides time)

Made of Stone: Muse has no emotions for 8 hours

S&M:Muse wants to have S&M sex (Anon decides if Muse is S or M and with who)

Whipped Cream: Muse wants everything with whipped cream on it for 3 hours

The Best Damn Thing: Muse thinks they are God's Gift to the world for 7 hours

I Wanna: Muse wants to touch everybody for 5 hours

Nice Guys Finish Last: Muse becomes a proper lady/gentleman

Hot Mess: Muse looks all ruffled up and sexy for a day

One of the Boys: Muse is genderbent

Take It Off: Muse takes off an article of clothing every time their name is said.(Anon decides how long)

Animal I Have Become: Muse becomes an animal (Anon's choice)

Wish We Were Older: Muse is a child for 8 hours

Tell Me What To Do: Muse is a slave to Anon's choice

Word I Couldn't Say: Muse is mute for a 4 hours

I'm Gonna Getcha Good: Muse pursues Anon's choice till they are theirs

Hero: Muse thinks they are a superhero (Anon decides time)

Just a Game: Muse believes everything is a game/competition for 5 hours

Lady Marmalade: Muse tries to seduce everyone for 8 hours

In Another Life: Muse has no memory of current life (Anon decides time)

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asktheuncertainhunter said: He nodded. “It has, how have you been? Has anything happened to you?”

[asktheuncertainhunter-blog]

Bradley nodded. “Yeah, i don’t really want to run into any of them again either.” He let out a sigh. “We just barely got out last time.” He thought about it for a few moments and then nodded. “Alright, can we try hunting around the edge of the city?” He asked her.

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“That may be the safest route.” Granted, she wasn’t sure about the area they were in - seeing as how the further they got to the outskirts of the city, the more Ferals there were, Wooly was wary of exploring the edges.

“Or perhaps not… I guess we’ll have to discover this by experience.”

[asktheuncertainhunter-blog]

He nodded again. The hunter then got in a crouching position as he looked at Wooly. "Lead the way." He said, getting himself ready for, probably, another scary adventure.

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asktheuncertainhunter said: He nodded. “It has, how have you been? Has anything happened to you?”

The huntress paused for a moment, pondering the question.

”..No. I can honestly say nothing has really happened, save for the fact I now seem to share space with multiple other people.

Other than that, everything is just as it has been.”

[asktheuncertainhunter-blog]

The hunter stared. “Wow, that’s a lot of people. But i’m glad to hear nothing has happened. Say, would you like to maybe go out and hunt for a bit?” He said with another smile.

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Wooly nodded.

“Sure. As long as we don’t run into any Ferals. ..Again.” She shuddered, recalling their run-in with the Smoker as they made their way through the apartments.

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Bradley nodded. "Yeah, i don't really want to run into any of them again either." He let out a sigh. "We just barely got out last time." He thought about it for a few moments and then nodded. "Alright, can we try hunting around the edge of the city?" He asked her.

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asktheuncertainhunter said: He nodded. “It has, how have you been? Has anything happened to you?”

The huntress paused for a moment, pondering the question.

”..No. I can honestly say nothing has really happened, save for the fact I now seem to share space with multiple other people.

Other than that, everything is just as it has been.”

[asktheuncertainhunter-blog]

The hunter stared. "Wow, that's a lot of people. But i'm glad to hear nothing has happened. Say, would you like to maybe go out and hunt for a bit?" He said with another smile.

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"It would seem there's another Hunter following me...

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“Nice to m-meet you too.” He continued to smile only slightly, as he then sat. “S-So if i may ask, how are you?”

[askwoolyhunter-blog]

“Hungry.” She paused. “And a bit tired. Yourself?”

[asktheuncertainhunter-blog]

"Hungry as well. Not tired t-though.." He chuckled. "I-I never expected to see a friendly hunter.. i um.. recently got turned into one. a year ago. Or i think two."

[askwoolyhunter-blog]

"It would seem there's another Hunter following me...

His scent is new. I hope he’s friendly…”

[asktheuncertainhunter-blog]

He blinked, staring at the other and hearing what she said, before silently approaching. “A-Actually.. i am..” He said with a slight smile. “H-Hi.. I’m… Bradley. And you are?”

[askwoolyhunter-blog]

“Wooly,” the huntress replied simply, sitting up and focusing her blind gaze in his direction. “Nice to meet you, Bradley.”

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"Nice to m-meet you too." He continued to smile only slightly, as he then sat. "S-So if i may ask, how are you?"

[askwoolyhunter-blog]

"It would seem there's another Hunter following me...

His scent is new. I hope he’s friendly…”

[asktheuncertainhunter-blog]

He blinked, staring at the other and hearing what she said, before silently approaching. "A-Actually.. i am.." He said with a slight smile. "H-Hi.. I'm... Bradley. And you are?"

[asktheuncertainhunter-blog]

WHAT IS YOUR EARLIEST HUMAN MEMORY?

"Well.. that i um.. I used to be a tattoo artist.. yeah.."