tetchymacheteuser started following you!
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tetchymacheteuser started following you!
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Nepeta was wandering about, scanning her surroundings for supplies, zombies, or if possible, food. The recent happenings dampened her mood a little, but she had to keep her head up for the team.
It was when she turned her head that she thought she spotted a zombie. She could take one zombie right? She walked towards it slowly, keeping her body hunched and on guard. Once she was close enough, she rushed forward with her claws outstretched....Until she saw it wasn't a zombie! It was a survivor! She grunted when she bumped into him, almost falling over.
:33< ah my mistake mister im sorry! :33< are you okay? did i scratch you?
seerofpsyche
heichooseyoupetrachu
tetchymacheteuser
Hello There Dears
Hello everyone. I'm trying to get back into the swing of greeting posts, and you lucky six get to be a part of the first restoration.
My name is Rose Lalonde. Who might you all be?
theblazingbullet
tetchymacheteuser
fluffyshinyespurr
majykksandwizards
I knew I was going to be gone for a while today, but I never expected so many of you to turn up in my absence. Hi there.
Z O M B I F I E D H E L L //Humanstuck/Apocalypsestuck AU)
Life was perfectly fine just the way it was. Why did this bullshit infection have to ruin it all?
Magnus was rushing to pack things up. She shouldve remembered to bar down the doors more securely, if she would've her mother would still be alive. They were in the downstairs area now, so she had to act hastily. She grabbed a bag and loaded it with whatever food she could get. She took her prized daggers and latched the sheaths onto her belt.
It took a minute to get downstairs. Rather than fighting them, she remained totally silent. They had staggered into the living room, away from the door, allowing her to escape before they noticed her scent. She took off down the street, daggers in hand in case one would try to get to her.
After awhile, she found a convenience store. It seemed empty enough. She quietly entered and began to search for whatever she could use. However, when she turned the corner, she saw movement. She gripped onto her blades but she noticed he seemed to be perfectly normal.
Just to be certain, she called out in a soft voice
"Hello...?"