More than An Animal

[addictiveking]

@morethansomeanimal​

“Easy….” She murmured, helping to steady him on his feet. They needed to move quickly, the guards would arrive soon and she would prefer to get him to her chambers before they started to search for him. She pulled away some when he attempted to pull her hood down. “There will be time for introductions later.” She assured him, helping him out of the cell. “Now I ask you, remain quiet until I get you to safety.”

She led him quickly through the castle, expertly dodging any of the guards that passed by, using hidden hallways that only had been long forgotten and only found after her extensive exploring of the castle.

She found herself rather relieved when they finally reached the doors to her chambers. She pushed them open, making sure the man was in before shutting them. She motioned for him to sit on the couch by the fire place before removing her cloak and tossed it onto the couch next to him before kneeling in front of the man, checking his wounds. She could heal the smaller wounds, but the ones on his back would need to be tended to before hand.

“I’ll run you a bath. A few of these wounds need to be cleaned before I can attempt to heal them.”

@addictiveking

He faltered, leaning on her for support a few times before finding steady footing.  Loki hated that he had to take her word for this, finding no other party to provide any argument to believe otherwise.  He followed her lead and begrudgingly obliged that request.

He grunted when he finally was laid to rest, his aching form finding relief.  Loki wrinkled his face in revulsion, that this virtual stranger might see him nude.  Valid as her point may be, he was hesitant to this idea at first.

“Fine, that-… Attempt?”

[morethansomeanimal]

"Don't worry, all I will need is for you to remove your shirt once you are in the tub." She assured him, able to guess what his wrinkled expression must be about. "I'll tend to the wounds on your back, leave you a change of clothes, then I'll leave you to bathe yourself." She didn't want him to feel at all uncomfortable. When he questioned about her attempt to heal him, she gave a small shrug. "If the wounds on your back were fresh, then I would be able to mend them right away. But infection has set in. I'll need to draw it out. That could very well take a few days. All the other cuts and injuries seem to be easy enough to heal without complication however."

She straightened up, heading to her bathing chambers that held what almost looked to be a natural rock pool, large enough for her to soak in her other form if she so wished. She quickly moved about, filling it and pouring salts and oils into the warm water to help numb his pain and relax his sure to be aching muscles.

She quickly returned to his side then, grabbing a change of clothes for him for when he was finished. "Would you like me to help you to the tub?"

@addictiveking

[addictiveking]

morethansomeanimal​:

She knew she should just back away, that she should leave him be. He was a criminal to her people. From the race that threatened their very existence, but the sight of him hurt. How could she just let him suffer? Wouldn’t that make her just as bad as the Asgardians? She shook her head slightly, approaching the cell, moving quickly and quietly to unlock it.

She knew ways through the castle that had been long forgotten, ways that only her and her mother knew about. She could get him up to her chambers that way, could help soothe his wounds, give him food and drink. She would help him recover, she just….needed him to let her.

She reached out, placing a gentle hand on his arm. “Hey, I’m here to get you out, okay? I just need you to wake up. I’ll take you somewhere safe.” Her face was still mostly hidden from the hood of her cloak, not wanting to reveal herself just yet. If he recognized her, which she doubted he would (though didn’t want to take the chance), he may not agree to come with her.

@addictiveking

How did Asgard fare?  What of his family?  Thick headed as his brother and father were, he could not help but think that Frigga deserved better.  But perhaps this is what happens when one buries their head in the sand. 

Loki stirred in his restless sleep with the click of the lock, jolting when a hand was placed upon him.  “What?  Why? Where?”  Not his most eloquent moments, but the fever addled his dreams and mind.  That voice… “Who-” His voice cracked, finding his mouth terribly dry.

He struggled to reach out to her hood.  Lacking the strength and skill to ask, he wanted to see if this was some ploy.  At the same time - what else could go fucking wrong?

[morethansomeanimal]

"Easy...." She murmured, helping to steady him on his feet. They needed to move quickly, the guards would arrive soon and she would prefer to get him to her chambers before they started to search for him. She pulled away some when he attempted to pull her hood down. "There will be time for introductions later." She assured him, helping him out of the cell. "Now I ask you, remain quiet until I get you to safety."

She led him quickly through the castle, expertly dodging any of the guards that passed by, using hidden hallways that only had been long forgotten and only found after her extensive exploring of the castle.

She found herself rather relieved when they finally reached the doors to her chambers. She pushed them open, making sure the man was in before shutting them. She motioned for him to sit on the couch by the fire place before removing her cloak and tossed it onto the couch next to him before kneeling in front of the man, checking his wounds. She could heal the smaller wounds, but the ones on his back would need to be tended to before hand.

"I'll run you a bath. A few of these wounds need to be cleaned before I can attempt to heal them."

@addictiveking

[morethansomeanimal]

She had begged her father, pleaded with him to rethink his actions. Attacking Asgaelrd was a terrible idea. She knew that much. They would have the upper hand, would be able to pick them off easily if they attempted to invade them, but he didn't listen. He never listened. The war had been terrible, already claiming the lives of many good men and women as they fought to keep their land from the Asgardians. Her father even wanted more land for the pain Odin had caused them over the years. She thought it was rather foolish, risky. The war needed to end, and if both sides kept pushing, there would be nothing left of either realm.

She spent what time she had free, tending to the injured with the healing abilities she had gained from her mother, or going out to fly, to clear her head of worries and anger. It was on one of her flights that she had seen guards dragging in a new prisoner from their raid on Asgard, though she also saw many men and women of her own people being dragged back, either dead or injured. She knew she would have her work cut out for her.

It was a while before she actually heard the prisoner be mentioned again, something about them being close ti finally breaking him? Had they tortured him? Since when was that something they did? Curiosity got the better of the griffin princess and late in the night, she snuck down to the dungeons, cloak pulled around her and hood up. What she saw, sickened her. The injuries that the man had. She didn't know how he was even still alive!

@addictiveking

[addictiveking]

Fools, the lot of them. His father, his brother.. their army did not care to listen to the intel Loki had provided. A prophecy had foretold of enemies from the sky - and his people had grown complacent in the assurance of Heimdall's watchful gaze.

When the attack finally began, Loki found himself put off. That was, in comparision to the mindless masses running from the fires that engulfed his castle.

Though he did manage to escape, he awoke finding little contrast from the blinding smoke to a dingy dark cell. No guard, no being would acknowledge his pleas for information, on his family or even of Asgard. His wounds festered, his accommodations consisting of a dripping sink, a disgusting toilet and a threadbare cot. All he could do was sleep.

@saria-the-phoenix

[morethansomeanimal]

She knew she should just back away, that she should leave him be. He was a criminal to her people. From the race that threatened their very existence, but the sight of him hurt. How could she just let him suffer? Wouldn't that make her just as bad as the Asgardians? She shook her head slightly, approaching the cell, moving quickly and quietly to unlock it.

She knew ways through the castle that had been long forgotten, ways that only her and her mother knew about. She could get him up to her chambers that way, could help soothe his wounds, give him food and drink. She would help him recover, she just....needed him to let her.

She reached out, placing a gentle hand on his arm. "Hey, I'm here to get you out, okay? I just need you to wake up. I'll take you somewhere safe." Her face was still mostly hidden from the hood of her cloak, not wanting to reveal herself just yet. If he recognized her, which she doubted he would (though didn't want to take the chance), he may not agree to come with her.

@addictiveking

[morethansomeanimal]

She had begged her father, pleaded with him to rethink his actions. Attacking Asgaelrd was a terrible idea. She knew that much. They would have the upper hand, would be able to pick them off easily if they attempted to invade them, but he didn't listen. He never listened. The war had been terrible, already claiming the lives of many good men and women as they fought to keep their land from the Asgardians. Her father even wanted more land for the pain Odin had caused them over the years. She thought it was rather foolish, risky. The war needed to end, and if both sides kept pushing, there would be nothing left of either realm.

She spent what time she had free, tending to the injured with the healing abilities she had gained from her mother, or going out to fly, to clear her head of worries and anger. It was on one of her flights that she had seen guards dragging in a new prisoner from their raid on Asgard, though she also saw many men and women of her own people being dragged back, either dead or injured. She knew she would have her work cut out for her.

It was a while before she actually heard the prisoner be mentioned again, something about them being close ti finally breaking him? Had they tortured him? Since when was that something they did? Curiosity got the better of the griffin princess and late in the night, she snuck down to the dungeons, cloak pulled around her and hood up. What she saw, sickened her. The injuries that the man had. She didn't know how he was even still alive!

@addictiveking

[angstmemes]

some realistic M!As

About time to bring some M!As back into the RP community. Send me one on anon!

1 - their speech is gradually deteriorating; first they start to trip over words, but then they start to stutter and forget what they were even going to say 2 - having no depth perception and thus dizzily falling over 3 - being unable to keep anything they eat in, to the point of dehydration 4 - their ears shut and all they hear is an agonising ongoing beep 5 - spout of bad luck; nothing seems to be going right for your muse 6 - your muse has associated the following three objects to a trauma and experiences flashbacks every time they see them: [sender determines the three objects] 7 - your muse is receiving strange texts and they won’t stop. In fact they’re just getting more and more obnoxious and demanding your muse to do things way out of their comfort zone 8 - every time your muse sleeps they experience the worst nightmares they’ve ever had and it doesn’t seem to ever end 9 - your muse is overwhelmed by emotions. Everything that happens to them has a far bigger effect than it’d usually have and it’s hard to contain themselves. 10 - your muse feels unwell, very unwell, but has no idea what has caused it, until they start to suspect everyone around them from making them ill (for instance by poisoning them). 11 - your muse’s number one skill diminishes 12 - your muse can’t recognise faces any longer and is confusedly trying to figure out who all these people around them are 13 - suddenly over-sensitive to everything! Every noise is too loud and every light too bright! 14 - due to some strange coincidences your muse is starting to think they have a special power that somehow makes them able to influence their surroundings 15 - your muse slowly loses sight until going entirely blind

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Favorite Foods of the Muse

Send one to ask the muse….

🍦 Favorite flavor of ice cream?  🍬Favorite type of candy?  🍎 Favorite fruit? 🌽 Favorite vegetable? 🎂 Favorite type of cake? 🍕 Favorite type of pizza? ☕ Favorite warm beverage? 🍶 Favorite cold beverage? 🍺 Favorite alcoholic beverage? 🍇 Favorite snack? 🍳 Favorite thing to cook? 🍪 Favorite type of cookie? 🍰 Favorite type of dessert?  🍤 Favorite type of seafood? 🍋 Favorite sour food? 🍩 Favorite sweet food? 🍞 Favorite type of sandwich? 🍲 Favorite type of soup? 🍟 Favorite type fried food? 🍔 Favorite type of “junk” food? 🍫 Favorite type of chocolate?

[arcanestardust]

Darker Extremely Naughty Starters

Send in one of the following quotes for a starter or drabble. Warning: these contain dom/sub, blood play and pet play/slave themes!!!

“So wet for me already when I haven’t even touched you…what a slut.” “What a good boy/girl/other, I think you deserve a reward…” “Bend over and spread your legs for your master.” “You will wear this collar because you are mine.” “Prove to me that you deserve my cock.” “I’m going to take you from behind like the dog you are.” “I’m going to carve my name into you with this knife so you never forget who you belong to.” “I wanna fuck you like an animal.” “I wanna feel you from the inside.” “Sit on my face and I’ll eat you out until you’re screaming my name.” “Such a pretty sight, all tied up in ropes.” “I didn’t tell you to speak.” “Hold me up against the wall, give it to me till I beg for more.” “Sink your teeth into my flesh.” “Don’t you dare let a single drop of my cum escape those lips.” “Bruises and scars suit you, pet.” “Your blood is like wine, simply intoxicating.” “Beg for me to cum inside you.” “I’ll fuck you so good you’ll forget all about them once you’ve had my cock inside you.” “Choke on my cock, you slut.” “Cold steel and heated skin, a perfect combination.” “Bite harder.” “Put that slutty mouth of yours to good use.” “Let me hear you sing for me, pet.” “Such a gorgeous thing you are, all covered in blood.” “I’m going to cum in that perfect ass/pussy, and then I’m going to put a plug in so you can feel me all day.” “You are mine, never forget that.” “Take off that collar and you’ll regret it.” “Ride me, let me see that pretty face of yours when you cum from my cock alone.” “Lick up your mess, whore.” “You’re like a bitch in heat,” “I’m going to spank your sexy little ass.” “Step on me.” “Little slut, already this wet from me grinding my foot on your crotch.” “Touch yourself for me.” “I feel safer in these chains.” “Please fuck me, I’ve been a good boy/girl/other.” “Put my arms above my head and shove my face into the bed.” “I’m a screamer, baby, make me a mute.” “Hold me down and make me scream.” “I don’t want gentle, I want to be fucked so hard it hurts.” “Use me.”

[morethansomeanimal]

Blood Moon

Of course the world hadn’t been a picnic before, especially for someone like her, but now with the dead wandering around it seemed even more like hell. What was worse was the fact that game as of late had been scarce, do to either having run off or having been taken down by the walkers. She had bee forced to live off of berries and edible roots. At least she had found that, right?

She was about to give up on hunting for the day when suddenly the scent of a deer crossed her nostrils. Her ears perked up and she excitedly began to follow the trail along the damp ground. It was a buck, and it was close by, of that she was sure.

As hard as life was for her kind, it did pay to be a lycan when the world went to shit!

Finally, she reached the clearing where the trail had come to an end. In front of her stood a large and beautiful buck.

With a low growl she pounced, her fangs sinking easily into the buck’s throat ripping it out. It would be her first meal within days, and she sure as hell wasn’t about to let a walker take it from her again. She began dragging the deer back to her camp when she suddenly the sound of someone or something approaching caught her attention.

Her body tensed up and she waited to spy whatever it was. She’d be damned if it was a walker coming to steal her meal, but it would be easy enough to take out. However, if it was a human that would be a different story. She prided on herself for never harming a human. She had been doing perfectly fine with just scaring them off.

Though some humans were stubborn, and she may very well have to up and leave the meal she had found herself. Her lips pulled back in a snarl as the sound of footsteps grew closer and closer until she spied the owner of those steps.

@stuffandthangsandangelwings

[stuffandthangsandangelwings]

Daryl nods. “ Yeah…Got my people…and then the Greenes they own the farm….Herschel is the owner. S'good people. ”

@notacagedanimal

[morethansomeanimal]

Again she nodded, about to say something more when she heard someone call out to Daryl, in a voice that wasn’t exactly friendly. It seemed like there were a few people that weren’t too happy with Daryl bringing someone back.

“Daryl, what the hell is this?” A man, who she could only guess was Shane, said.

[stuffandthangsandangelwings]

Daryl crossed his arms over his chest. “ Found her when I was out huntin’ she helped me take down this deer…She’s good. ‘Sides with the ‘mount a mouths ta feed we got she’s gonna be helpful. ”

[morethansomeanimal]

“With as many people as we already have, she is just going to be another mouth to feed! It doesn’t matter if she is a good hunter if there isn’t anything to hunt!” He snapped.

Gale looked between the two men, not sure if she should speak up or not. She noticed some of the others approaching as well, though the one who actually came up to them to see what was going on, was another man who seemed to think he was the leader of the group.

Great, just what she needed, being in the middle of a fight to be alpha.

[stuffandthangsandangelwings]

Daryl glared at both men. “ She’s good and she’s stayin’….I didn’t bitch when ya let any body in..She’s stayin’. ”

He pushed past Shane and Rick. “ Come on , Gale…” He snapped.

“ Daryl….” Rick starts but the archer doesn’t care as he walked with Gale.

[morethansomeanimal]

“So, I’m guessing that asshat was Shane?” She asked quietly, setting the buck down once they got to Daryl’s little camp area. “Well, You’re not wrong about him being rough. In fact he is a complete dick.” She said, shaking her head slightly.

[stuffandthangsandangelwings]

Daryl nodded. “ Yeah he is…Was puttin’ it nicely…But he is a dick…Rick ain’t as bad..Except for what he did to my brother….”

[morethansomeanimal]

“What did he do to your brother?” She asked, glancing back towards the group. “He doesn’t seem so bad. I mean, he doesn’t have a face that outright says ‘Hey I’m an asshole’. Ya know?”

[stuffandthangsandangelwings]

“ Left him chained to a roof in Atlanta….“he shrugged. ” Out of them both I chose him over Shane less of a dick. “

[morethansomeanimal]

“Oh shit! That sounds rough! Why did he do it? Surely he had a reason right?” No one would just up and chain someone to a roof. At least no one that had a right mind. “Is he still alive?”

[stuffandthangsandangelwings]

He shrugs. ” Don’t know….My brother can be difficult and it was the only way.“

[morethansomeanimal]

She fell silent for a moment. "I'm sorry. I know what it's like to lose family." She said softly. "It's not easy." She smiled sadly, taking a seat as she got out her knife. "How about we get this deer ready to eat huh?"

[morethansomeanimal]

Blood Moon

Of course the world hadn’t been a picnic before, especially for someone like her, but now with the dead wandering around it seemed even more like hell. What was worse was the fact that game as of late had been scarce, do to either having run off or having been taken down by the walkers. She had bee forced to live off of berries and edible roots. At least she had found that, right?

She was about to give up on hunting for the day when suddenly the scent of a deer crossed her nostrils. Her ears perked up and she excitedly began to follow the trail along the damp ground. It was a buck, and it was close by, of that she was sure.

As hard as life was for her kind, it did pay to be a lycan when the world went to shit!

Finally, she reached the clearing where the trail had come to an end. In front of her stood a large and beautiful buck.

With a low growl she pounced, her fangs sinking easily into the buck’s throat ripping it out. It would be her first meal within days, and she sure as hell wasn’t about to let a walker take it from her again. She began dragging the deer back to her camp when she suddenly the sound of someone or something approaching caught her attention.

Her body tensed up and she waited to spy whatever it was. She’d be damned if it was a walker coming to steal her meal, but it would be easy enough to take out. However, if it was a human that would be a different story. She prided on herself for never harming a human. She had been doing perfectly fine with just scaring them off.

Though some humans were stubborn, and she may very well have to up and leave the meal she had found herself. Her lips pulled back in a snarl as the sound of footsteps grew closer and closer until she spied the owner of those steps.

@stuffandthangsandangelwings

[stuffandthangsandangelwings]

Daryl nods. “ Yeah…Got my people…and then the Greenes they own the farm….Herschel is the owner. S'good people. ”

@notacagedanimal

[morethansomeanimal]

Again she nodded, about to say something more when she heard someone call out to Daryl, in a voice that wasn’t exactly friendly. It seemed like there were a few people that weren’t too happy with Daryl bringing someone back.

“Daryl, what the hell is this?” A man, who she could only guess was Shane, said.

[stuffandthangsandangelwings]

Daryl crossed his arms over his chest. “ Found her when I was out huntin’ she helped me take down this deer…She’s good. ‘Sides with the ‘mount a mouths ta feed we got she’s gonna be helpful. ”

[morethansomeanimal]

“With as many people as we already have, she is just going to be another mouth to feed! It doesn’t matter if she is a good hunter if there isn’t anything to hunt!” He snapped.

Gale looked between the two men, not sure if she should speak up or not. She noticed some of the others approaching as well, though the one who actually came up to them to see what was going on, was another man who seemed to think he was the leader of the group.

Great, just what she needed, being in the middle of a fight to be alpha.

[stuffandthangsandangelwings]

Daryl glared at both men. “ She’s good and she’s stayin’….I didn’t bitch when ya let any body in..She’s stayin’. ”

He pushed past Shane and Rick. “ Come on , Gale…” He snapped.

“ Daryl….” Rick starts but the archer doesn’t care as he walked with Gale.

[morethansomeanimal]

“So, I’m guessing that asshat was Shane?” She asked quietly, setting the buck down once they got to Daryl’s little camp area. “Well, You’re not wrong about him being rough. In fact he is a complete dick.” She said, shaking her head slightly.

[stuffandthangsandangelwings]

Daryl nodded. “ Yeah he is…Was puttin’ it nicely…But he is a dick…Rick ain’t as bad..Except for what he did to my brother….”

[morethansomeanimal]

“What did he do to your brother?” She asked, glancing back towards the group. “He doesn’t seem so bad. I mean, he doesn’t have a face that outright says ‘Hey I’m an asshole’. Ya know?”

[stuffandthangsandangelwings]

“ Left him chained to a roof in Atlanta…."he shrugged. ” Out of them both I chose him over Shane less of a dick. “

[morethansomeanimal]

"Oh shit! That sounds rough! Why did he do it? Surely he had a reason right?" No one would just up and chain someone to a roof. At least no one that had a right mind. "Is he still alive?"

[morethansomeanimal]

Blood Moon

Of course the world hadn’t been a picnic before, especially for someone like her, but now with the dead wandering around it seemed even more like hell. What was worse was the fact that game as of late had been scarce, do to either having run off or having been taken down by the walkers. She had bee forced to live off of berries and edible roots. At least she had found that, right?

She was about to give up on hunting for the day when suddenly the scent of a deer crossed her nostrils. Her ears perked up and she excitedly began to follow the trail along the damp ground. It was a buck, and it was close by, of that she was sure.

As hard as life was for her kind, it did pay to be a lycan when the world went to shit!

Finally, she reached the clearing where the trail had come to an end. In front of her stood a large and beautiful buck.

With a low growl she pounced, her fangs sinking easily into the buck’s throat ripping it out. It would be her first meal within days, and she sure as hell wasn’t about to let a walker take it from her again. She began dragging the deer back to her camp when she suddenly the sound of someone or something approaching caught her attention.

Her body tensed up and she waited to spy whatever it was. She’d be damned if it was a walker coming to steal her meal, but it would be easy enough to take out. However, if it was a human that would be a different story. She prided on herself for never harming a human. She had been doing perfectly fine with just scaring them off.

Though some humans were stubborn, and she may very well have to up and leave the meal she had found herself. Her lips pulled back in a snarl as the sound of footsteps grew closer and closer until she spied the owner of those steps.

@stuffandthangsandangelwings

[stuffandthangsandangelwings]

Daryl nods. “ Yeah…Got my people…and then the Greenes they own the farm….Herschel is the owner. S'good people. ”

@notacagedanimal

[morethansomeanimal]

Again she nodded, about to say something more when she heard someone call out to Daryl, in a voice that wasn’t exactly friendly. It seemed like there were a few people that weren’t too happy with Daryl bringing someone back.

“Daryl, what the hell is this?” A man, who she could only guess was Shane, said.

[stuffandthangsandangelwings]

Daryl crossed his arms over his chest. “ Found her when I was out huntin’ she helped me take down this deer…She’s good. ‘Sides with the ‘mount a mouths ta feed we got she’s gonna be helpful. ”

[morethansomeanimal]

“With as many people as we already have, she is just going to be another mouth to feed! It doesn’t matter if she is a good hunter if there isn’t anything to hunt!” He snapped.

Gale looked between the two men, not sure if she should speak up or not. She noticed some of the others approaching as well, though the one who actually came up to them to see what was going on, was another man who seemed to think he was the leader of the group.

Great, just what she needed, being in the middle of a fight to be alpha.

[stuffandthangsandangelwings]

Daryl glared at both men. “ She’s good and she’s stayin’….I didn’t bitch when ya let any body in..She’s stayin’. ”

He pushed past Shane and Rick. “ Come on , Gale…” He snapped.

“ Daryl….” Rick starts but the archer doesn’t care as he walked with Gale.

[morethansomeanimal]

“So, I’m guessing that asshat was Shane?” She asked quietly, setting the buck down once they got to Daryl’s little camp area. “Well, You’re not wrong about him being rough. In fact he is a complete dick.” She said, shaking her head slightly.

[stuffandthangsandangelwings]

Daryl nodded. “ Yeah he is…Was puttin’ it nicely…But he is a dick…Rick ain’t as bad..Except for what he did to my brother….”

[morethansomeanimal]

"What did he do to your brother?" She asked, glancing back towards the group. "He doesn't seem so bad. I mean, he doesn't have a face that outright says 'Hey I'm an asshole'. Ya know?"

[morethansomeanimal]

Blood Moon

Of course the world hadn’t been a picnic before, especially for someone like her, but now with the dead wandering around it seemed even more like hell. What was worse was the fact that game as of late had been scarce, do to either having run off or having been taken down by the walkers. She had bee forced to live off of berries and edible roots. At least she had found that, right?

She was about to give up on hunting for the day when suddenly the scent of a deer crossed her nostrils. Her ears perked up and she excitedly began to follow the trail along the damp ground. It was a buck, and it was close by, of that she was sure.

As hard as life was for her kind, it did pay to be a lycan when the world went to shit!

Finally, she reached the clearing where the trail had come to an end. In front of her stood a large and beautiful buck.

With a low growl she pounced, her fangs sinking easily into the buck’s throat ripping it out. It would be her first meal within days, and she sure as hell wasn’t about to let a walker take it from her again. She began dragging the deer back to her camp when she suddenly the sound of someone or something approaching caught her attention.

Her body tensed up and she waited to spy whatever it was. She’d be damned if it was a walker coming to steal her meal, but it would be easy enough to take out. However, if it was a human that would be a different story. She prided on herself for never harming a human. She had been doing perfectly fine with just scaring them off.

Though some humans were stubborn, and she may very well have to up and leave the meal she had found herself. Her lips pulled back in a snarl as the sound of footsteps grew closer and closer until she spied the owner of those steps.

@stuffandthangsandangelwings

[stuffandthangsandangelwings]

Daryl nods. “ Yeah…Got my people…and then the Greenes they own the farm….Herschel is the owner. S'good people. ”

@notacagedanimal

[morethansomeanimal]

Again she nodded, about to say something more when she heard someone call out to Daryl, in a voice that wasn’t exactly friendly. It seemed like there were a few people that weren’t too happy with Daryl bringing someone back.

“Daryl, what the hell is this?” A man, who she could only guess was Shane, said.

[stuffandthangsandangelwings]

Daryl crossed his arms over his chest. “ Found her when I was out huntin’ she helped me take down this deer…She’s good. ‘Sides with the ‘mount a mouths ta feed we got she’s gonna be helpful. ”

[morethansomeanimal]

“With as many people as we already have, she is just going to be another mouth to feed! It doesn’t matter if she is a good hunter if there isn’t anything to hunt!” He snapped.

Gale looked between the two men, not sure if she should speak up or not. She noticed some of the others approaching as well, though the one who actually came up to them to see what was going on, was another man who seemed to think he was the leader of the group.

Great, just what she needed, being in the middle of a fight to be alpha.

[stuffandthangsandangelwings]

Daryl glared at both men. “ She’s good and she’s stayin’….I didn’t bitch when ya let any body in..She’s stayin’. ”

He pushed past Shane and Rick. “ Come on , Gale…” He snapped.

“ Daryl….” Rick starts but the archer doesn’t care as he walked with Gale.

[morethansomeanimal]

"So, I'm guessing that asshat was Shane?" She asked quietly, setting the buck down once they got to Daryl's little camp area. "Well, You're not wrong about him being rough. In fact he is a complete dick." She said, shaking her head slightly.

[morethansomeanimal]

Blood Moon

Of course the world hadn’t been a picnic before, especially for someone like her, but now with the dead wandering around it seemed even more like hell. What was worse was the fact that game as of late had been scarce, do to either having run off or having been taken down by the walkers. She had bee forced to live off of berries and edible roots. At least she had found that, right?

She was about to give up on hunting for the day when suddenly the scent of a deer crossed her nostrils. Her ears perked up and she excitedly began to follow the trail along the damp ground. It was a buck, and it was close by, of that she was sure.

As hard as life was for her kind, it did pay to be a lycan when the world went to shit!

Finally, she reached the clearing where the trail had come to an end. In front of her stood a large and beautiful buck.

With a low growl she pounced, her fangs sinking easily into the buck’s throat ripping it out. It would be her first meal within days, and she sure as hell wasn’t about to let a walker take it from her again. She began dragging the deer back to her camp when she suddenly the sound of someone or something approaching caught her attention.

Her body tensed up and she waited to spy whatever it was. She’d be damned if it was a walker coming to steal her meal, but it would be easy enough to take out. However, if it was a human that would be a different story. She prided on herself for never harming a human. She had been doing perfectly fine with just scaring them off.

Though some humans were stubborn, and she may very well have to up and leave the meal she had found herself. Her lips pulled back in a snarl as the sound of footsteps grew closer and closer until she spied the owner of those steps.

@stuffandthangsandangelwings

[stuffandthangsandangelwings]

Daryl nods. “ Yeah…Got my people…and then the Greenes they own the farm….Herschel is the owner. S'good people. ”

@notacagedanimal

[morethansomeanimal]

Again she nodded, about to say something more when she heard someone call out to Daryl, in a voice that wasn’t exactly friendly. It seemed like there were a few people that weren’t too happy with Daryl bringing someone back.

“Daryl, what the hell is this?” A man, who she could only guess was Shane, said.

[stuffandthangsandangelwings]

Daryl crossed his arms over his chest. “ Found her when I was out huntin’ she helped me take down this deer…She’s good. ‘Sides with the 'mount a mouths ta feed we got she’s gonna be helpful. ”

[morethansomeanimal]

"With as many people as we already have, she is just going to be another mouth to feed! It doesn't matter if she is a good hunter if there isn't anything to hunt!" He snapped.

Gale looked between the two men, not sure if she should speak up or not. She noticed some of the others approaching as well, though the one who actually came up to them to see what was going on, was another man who seemed to think he was the leader of the group.

Great, just what she needed, being in the middle of a fight to be alpha.

[morethansomeanimal]

Blood Moon

Of course the world hadn’t been a picnic before, especially for someone like her, but now with the dead wandering around it seemed even more like hell. What was worse was the fact that game as of late had been scarce, do to either having run off or having been taken down by the walkers. She had bee forced to live off of berries and edible roots. At least she had found that, right?

She was about to give up on hunting for the day when suddenly the scent of a deer crossed her nostrils. Her ears perked up and she excitedly began to follow the trail along the damp ground. It was a buck, and it was close by, of that she was sure.

As hard as life was for her kind, it did pay to be a lycan when the world went to shit!

Finally, she reached the clearing where the trail had come to an end. In front of her stood a large and beautiful buck.

With a low growl she pounced, her fangs sinking easily into the buck’s throat ripping it out. It would be her first meal within days, and she sure as hell wasn’t about to let a walker take it from her again. She began dragging the deer back to her camp when she suddenly the sound of someone or something approaching caught her attention.

Her body tensed up and she waited to spy whatever it was. She’d be damned if it was a walker coming to steal her meal, but it would be easy enough to take out. However, if it was a human that would be a different story. She prided on herself for never harming a human. She had been doing perfectly fine with just scaring them off.

Though some humans were stubborn, and she may very well have to up and leave the meal she had found herself. Her lips pulled back in a snarl as the sound of footsteps grew closer and closer until she spied the owner of those steps.

@stuffandthangsandangelwings

[stuffandthangsandangelwings]

Daryl nods. “ Yeah…Got my people…and then the Greenes they own the farm….Herschel is the owner. S'good people. ”

@notacagedanimal

[morethansomeanimal]

Again she nodded, about to say something more when she heard someone call out to Daryl, in a voice that wasn't exactly friendly. It seemed like there were a few people that weren't too happy with Daryl bringing someone back.

"Daryl, what the hell is this?" A man, who she could only guess was Shane, said.

[morethansomeanimal]

Blood Moon

Of course the world hadn’t been a picnic before, especially for someone like her, but now with the dead wandering around it seemed even more like hell. What was worse was the fact that game as of late had been scarce, do to either having run off or having been taken down by the walkers. She had bee forced to live off of berries and edible roots. At least she had found that, right?

She was about to give up on hunting for the day when suddenly the scent of a deer crossed her nostrils. Her ears perked up and she excitedly began to follow the trail along the damp ground. It was a buck, and it was close by, of that she was sure.

As hard as life was for her kind, it did pay to be a lycan when the world went to shit!

Finally, she reached the clearing where the trail had come to an end. In front of her stood a large and beautiful buck.

With a low growl she pounced, her fangs sinking easily into the buck’s throat ripping it out. It would be her first meal within days, and she sure as hell wasn’t about to let a walker take it from her again. She began dragging the deer back to her camp when she suddenly the sound of someone or something approaching caught her attention.

Her body tensed up and she waited to spy whatever it was. She’d be damned if it was a walker coming to steal her meal, but it would be easy enough to take out. However, if it was a human that would be a different story. She prided on herself for never harming a human. She had been doing perfectly fine with just scaring them off.

Though some humans were stubborn, and she may very well have to up and leave the meal she had found herself. Her lips pulled back in a snarl as the sound of footsteps grew closer and closer until she spied the owner of those steps.

@stuffandthangsandangelwings

[stuffandthangsandangelwings]

Daryl nods. “ Yeah it’s pretty nice. ” He tells her. “ Got enough room for all of us….I warn ya …Shane , he’s kind of in charge…He’s rough. Watch him. ”

[morethansomeanimal]

He didn’t trust his own leader? That was the number one thing thatf causes a pact to fall. “You don’t like him, do you?” She asked softly, head tilting a bit. “Why? What has he done?” She asked softly.

[stuffandthangsandangelwings]

“He beat the shit out of one of the guys here….Dude is a wifebeater so he deserves it…But before this I knew guys like Shane….Bad cops. He was a cop before so he thinks he can order people around now….”

@notacagedanimal

[morethansomeanimal]

The lycan nodded at that. "Well, I'll be sure to keep an eye out." She caught the scent of others then, head tilting a bit. "You have a rather large group, don't you? There are a lot of scents lingering around here."

[morethansomeanimal]

Blood Moon

Of course the world hadn’t been a picnic before, especially for someone like her, but now with the dead wandering around it seemed even more like hell. What was worse was the fact that game as of late had been scarce, do to either having run off or having been taken down by the walkers. She had bee forced to live off of berries and edible roots. At least she had found that, right?

She was about to give up on hunting for the day when suddenly the scent of a deer crossed her nostrils. Her ears perked up and she excitedly began to follow the trail along the damp ground. It was a buck, and it was close by, of that she was sure.

As hard as life was for her kind, it did pay to be a lycan when the world went to shit!

Finally, she reached the clearing where the trail had come to an end. In front of her stood a large and beautiful buck.

With a low growl she pounced, her fangs sinking easily into the buck’s throat ripping it out. It would be her first meal within days, and she sure as hell wasn’t about to let a walker take it from her again. She began dragging the deer back to her camp when she suddenly the sound of someone or something approaching caught her attention.

Her body tensed up and she waited to spy whatever it was. She’d be damned if it was a walker coming to steal her meal, but it would be easy enough to take out. However, if it was a human that would be a different story. She prided on herself for never harming a human. She had been doing perfectly fine with just scaring them off.

Though some humans were stubborn, and she may very well have to up and leave the meal she had found herself. Her lips pulled back in a snarl as the sound of footsteps grew closer and closer until she spied the owner of those steps.

@stuffandthangsandangelwings

[stuffandthangsandangelwings]

Daryl nods. “ Yeah it’s pretty nice. ” He tells her. “ Got enough room for all of us….I warn ya …Shane , he’s kind of in charge…He’s rough. Watch him. ”

[morethansomeanimal]

He didn't trust his own leader? That was the number one thing thatf causes a pact to fall. "You don't like him, do you?" She asked softly, head tilting a bit. "Why? What has he done?" She asked softly.

[morethansomeanimal]

Blood Moon

Of course the world hadn’t been a picnic before, especially for someone like her, but now with the dead wandering around it seemed even more like hell. What was worse was the fact that game as of late had been scarce, do to either having run off or having been taken down by the walkers. She had bee forced to live off of berries and edible roots. At least she had found that, right?

She was about to give up on hunting for the day when suddenly the scent of a deer crossed her nostrils. Her ears perked up and she excitedly began to follow the trail along the damp ground. It was a buck, and it was close by, of that she was sure.

As hard as life was for her kind, it did pay to be a lycan when the world went to shit!

Finally, she reached the clearing where the trail had come to an end. In front of her stood a large and beautiful buck.

With a low growl she pounced, her fangs sinking easily into the buck’s throat ripping it out. It would be her first meal within days, and she sure as hell wasn’t about to let a walker take it from her again. She began dragging the deer back to her camp when she suddenly the sound of someone or something approaching caught her attention.

Her body tensed up and she waited to spy whatever it was. She’d be damned if it was a walker coming to steal her meal, but it would be easy enough to take out. However, if it was a human that would be a different story. She prided on herself for never harming a human. She had been doing perfectly fine with just scaring them off.

Though some humans were stubborn, and she may very well have to up and leave the meal she had found herself. Her lips pulled back in a snarl as the sound of footsteps grew closer and closer until she spied the owner of those steps.

@stuffandthangsandangelwings

[stuffandthangsandangelwings]

“ S'fine….” Daryl nods. He wasn’t so sure about that he didn’t really like any of the people he was traveling with and he sure as Hell didn’t trust the leader of the group…Shane.

Daryl isn’t sure what to say when she asked about his skills when it came to patching up a wound.

“ Use ta get hurt a lot growin up….Ya learn ta fix yaself up. ”

@notacagedanimal

[morethansomeanimal]

Gale nodded at that, falling silent for a long while. She wondered what he meant when he mentioned getting hurt a lot as a kid. She would ask, as she was rather nosey at times, but seeing as though they had just met.... She figured it wasn't the best idea to be asking personal questions like that.

It wasn't much longer before tthey reached a clearing with a farmhouse in the distance and she couldn't help but smile at the sight. It reminded her very much of her old home back in Ireland, a place she hadn't really thought about in years. "This place is beautiful."

[morethansomeanimal]

Blood Moon

Of course the world hadn’t been a picnic before, especially for someone like her, but now with the dead wandering around it seemed even more like hell. What was worse was the fact that game as of late had been scarce, do to either having run off or having been taken down by the walkers. She had bee forced to live off of berries and edible roots. At least she had found that, right?

She was about to give up on hunting for the day when suddenly the scent of a deer crossed her nostrils. Her ears perked up and she excitedly began to follow the trail along the damp ground. It was a buck, and it was close by, of that she was sure.

As hard as life was for her kind, it did pay to be a lycan when the world went to shit!

Finally, she reached the clearing where the trail had come to an end. In front of her stood a large and beautiful buck.

With a low growl she pounced, her fangs sinking easily into the buck’s throat ripping it out. It would be her first meal within days, and she sure as hell wasn’t about to let a walker take it from her again. She began dragging the deer back to her camp when she suddenly the sound of someone or something approaching caught her attention.

Her body tensed up and she waited to spy whatever it was. She’d be damned if it was a walker coming to steal her meal, but it would be easy enough to take out. However, if it was a human that would be a different story. She prided on herself for never harming a human. She had been doing perfectly fine with just scaring them off.

Though some humans were stubborn, and she may very well have to up and leave the meal she had found herself. Her lips pulled back in a snarl as the sound of footsteps grew closer and closer until she spied the owner of those steps.

@stuffandthangsandangelwings

[stuffandthangsandangelwings]

Daryl nodded as he followed suit. He watched her closely ready to help if need be. He goes to get the deer.

[morethansomeanimal]

She hoisted the back of the deer up the best she could, wanting to try and help as much as she could. “So, your group….did you know any of them before? Or did you happen to meet up with them after everything?” She asked, just wanting to make conversation. “Do you have any family?”

[stuffandthangsandangelwings]

He started walking back the way he had come. “ My group …Met em when it started me and my brother …Merle. Just us though. He’s the only livin’ family I got. ”

[morethansomeanimal]

"Oh. I'm sorry to hear that." She knew whatt it was like to not really have any family left. At least he had his brother though. "But at least you've got some family left. And hey, depending on how long this all goes on, the people in your group may become like family too." She said with a small nod to herself.

She shifted her weight a bit, getting a better grip on the deer as they walked. "Where did you learn to patch a wound so quick?"