[RP] The Filles

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[RP] The Filles

Post by KittycatCookie » Wed Mar 14, 2018 8:44 pm

Nightmare Forest. This forest was once inhabitated by all kinds of species- creating a dreamy and unique habitat. It had never been quiet in these woods, birds were singing their beautiful songs to attract their life partner, the leaves were swaying and rustling in the fresh breeze passing by. It had a surreal feeling to it, yet it was all there, and absolutely stunning. This place was the capital of peace, the animals got along and noone had to worry about their survival. Until the war broke out. Humans finally found a drug that would make them superhumans, they made them stronger.. and dangerous. Soon they lost control over the dosings and the first humans started mutating into weird, wolf-like creatures that were three times their normal size. They were darker than the night, they were blacker than anything you could imagine. Destruction followed and people began fleeing, the big war had been forgotten in the panic and the most important thing became survival.

It's early in the morning and the Filles are currently out on the wide fields, looking for mates and hunting small animals.

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Post by Macnor » Wed Mar 14, 2018 9:14 pm

Martin looked out over the forest, searching for signs of human life. He had only been here for two days, but had seen no signs of survivors. As he carefully traversed the treetops, his mind wandered and he began to think about what he would do if he did find someone. He hoped he remembered how to be civil after six years of isolation.

His fingers itched. He needed to find food before the day was over. He dropped to the forest floor and readied his bow, watching the underbrush closely.

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Post by Shigella » Wed Mar 14, 2018 9:54 pm

Al found himself sitting at the base of a tree, shotgun taken apart on his lap, with a tidbit of gun oil on his hand. Exceptionally focused on the outside world, 'cuz you don't want to get caught with your gun in pieces sitting on your lap, or your pants around your ankles. Al realized he's been feeling exceptionally lonely ever since he left that last group of survivors behind, it's been a long time since he could find somebody to help maybe a few days. He hopes they've been keeping themselves out of trouble, all them young adults running around trying to prove humanity has hope for survival. Al always says, "being alive is hope enough."

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Post by Fire » Wed Mar 14, 2018 10:10 pm

Damien just happened to be passing through the same area as some other survivors, it seemed. Almost instantly after his eye catching another man sitting by a tree, he attempted to duck out of sight; Damien then realised that the man had most likely already seen him. He hadn't made contact with another human in a while, to say the least, so his mind came up blank while thinking of ways to deal with the situation. As it was most likely that the stranger had already seen him, he must look like an idiot cowering on the ground.
There was one thing for sure though, that he wasn't going to die, as Maria may still be out there waiting for him.

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Post by Shigella » Wed Mar 14, 2018 10:36 pm

"Well howdy there friend!" Al waved his cleaning rod, little pom pom at the end jigglin' in the air. Al finished up snapping his shotgun back together, he slid a slug into each barrel, made sure the safety was on and clicked it back together. He stood on up after wiping his hands off on his pants, and putting his cleaning kit back in his backpack. He waved again, this time with his hand.

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Post by Fire » Wed Mar 14, 2018 10:58 pm

"Ah, Hello." Damien stood up fully and waved back, a slight smile spread across his face. He was extremely relieved to see that the man was indeed friendly.
"Excuse my initial reaction." Damien chuckled, mostly to attempt the embarrassment he had caused himself. "I'm sure you know that not everything around here is friendly." Upon studying the man Damien concluded that they were obviously more prepared than him, more experienced too, unsurprisingly. Damien slid his hands into the pocket of his coat and attempted to look causal.

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Post by Shigella » Wed Mar 14, 2018 11:48 pm

"Oh it's fine, lots of folks got lots of things to be scared of round here. But I've been getting lonely out here by myself so it's nice to see another face." One of Al's arms held his shotgun in the kink of his elbow while the other arm moved with every word he said.

"I'm just hoping we ain't the only two in these here woods." Al punctuated his sentence with a broad survey of the forest around him, squinting towards the trees.

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Post by Macnor » Thu Mar 15, 2018 12:15 am

Upon hearing the exchange, Martin emerged from behind a tree, his bow back in its strap across his back. He waved at the two men.

"Greetings, what brings the two of you to these woods?"

He was relieved at having found other people after being alone for so long, but he wasn't about to let his guard down. He held one hand near his waist, ready to draw his knife if one of the two attacked.

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Re: [RP] The Filles

Post by Veilstar » Thu Mar 15, 2018 2:41 am

The woods seemed like a peaceful and gentle place, but if you were to let your guard down for even a moment you were dead. You could never truly know when the Fille were stalking around the corner. You wouldn't see them coming until it was far to late. A young woman with hair the color of blood slowly crept through the forest, keeping her eyes open. It'd been at least a week since the last group she was with was wiped out. The poor things never had a chance after they had stepped into the creatures ambush.

Freya, that was the name of the young crimson haired woman. The one who silently walked through the forest with her shotgun 'Ivy' at the ready. Her keen eyes darted from one tree to another, keeping an eye out for any Lind of ambush. She tugged at the bag pulling down on her shoulder and figured a small break would be enough. Slowly easing herself down Freya rested her back against a tree and soon found it hard to stay awake. It had been quite a while since she last slept, part of her was scared of sleeping honestly. For when she slept she saw all their faces and watched them die over and over again. For the moment the redhead leaned back against the tree and pulled out a small bottle of water. Sipping lightly at it, figuring it was alright to take a small break.
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Re: [RP] The Filles

Post by Wanderlusst » Thu Mar 15, 2018 4:43 am

Dez wore her velvet cloak around her shoulders as she walked through the woods. Well limped sort of, As the young woman was still recovering from the attacking the Filles, the anger and the pain was still fresh, like an open wound over losing her brother and father.

As she stopped short to rest against a tree Dez heard something russle in the bushes just a few from her. Carefully she brought out her bow and an arrow, while holding her breath she aimed the bow and arrow before firing it. She heard a small thud, and knowing by the size of the sound, she knew it wasn't a Fille. Sighing softly she hurried over to the bush and pulled back the branches to reveal a rabbit, grabbing the dead animal she tore the arrow from it's body before stuff it into her bag,"Guess I found lunch,"she smirked.

As Dez stood up she began to walk again, making sure to stop once in awhile to cover her tracks and rub down in dirt and leaves so her scent would be hidden. You never knew when those beasts would come hunting for you next, as she continued on her way she began to hum a soft tune to herself. One her father would have sang to her as a young child when she couldn't sleep or was upset.

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