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Messages of the Apocalypse {RP}
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Messages of the Apocalypse {RP}Diablo wasn't very hidden either as they seem to hide between faustus leg for protection, harshly growling towards the stranger but especially the crow.
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Faustus growling almost immediately stops the moment Tayla decides that she wasn't going to harm the girl. Still, his tail continues to lash aggressively when he notices Diablo scurry behind him.
Tayla glances at the buildings above. If there was somebody with this girl then they were doing a fantastic job at hiding themselves. I should stop being so paranoid... she turns back to face the girl. "Excellent" she says, "I'm happy to hear that there doesn't need to be bloodshed for either party." She doesn't respond to the first part, but only because she wasn't certain whenever or not it would be safe to answer something like that. What do you know? She wants to ask.
"What are you doing walking around anyway?" She asks instead. "Don't you know that it isn't safe? There could be those weird monsters running around, or more hostile enemies." She holds up a hand, already predicting her response: So what are you doing out then? "We're aware of the dangers" she assures.
Diablo slowly stop growing but they shoot themself closer toward faustus clearly afraid with discomfort.
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Yet here she was, about to do something stupid. She must've been getting soft. "Why don't you join us?" Tayla asks. "If Razor is okay with it, you'll be more than safe joining us for the time being."
Faustus glances down at Diablo, his head was cocked slightly, his way of showing confusion as best as the feline could. The larger animal carefully sits back on his hunches and sits over the smaller animal. Like Tayla, he was suddenly calm, but still determined to protect Diablo.
She smirks at Darcy. "I'm glad to have you on the team and I'm glad Del's taking a liking for me. Better that then the opposite." Her smile vanishes, her tone quickly turning serious as she adds "don't think so low of yourself. You survived this long alone right? That must count for something. You'll be very beneficial to this team."
She didn't know why she was trying to lift Darcy up. She should just leave both Razor and Darcy behind and return home. Yet, she didn't. Speaking of which, if they really were going to join forces, then her single room home wouldn't be sufficient. Fortunately that problem was solved rather quickly.
Glancing past Darcy, she spots a large building behind them. It was surprisingly intake. "What's that?" She asks, pointing towards what looked to be a warehouse.
Diablo notice faustus leaving as she quickly catches up gently crawling up their leg, going onto faustus back softly putting her face into there soft fur.
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"Do you mind looking through the boxes and crates?" Tayla asks Razor and Darcy. "Even if there isn't anything we can still use the boxes to create fires." She turns towards the entrance. "I'll be back, I'm going to bring a few supplies over from my house."
She starts to move outside, Faustus following behind. She turns around suddenly, holding out her hand to stop him. "Stay back and protect them" she commands. "I'll be back momentarily. What's the worst that can happen?" She asks with a smirk.
crossing for a second before going back into place "stupid door" He grunt before sliding through the door.
Luckily razor was still able to hear tayla request "sure sure but doesn't mean I'm friends her!" Glareing at Darcy, as they walk pass snapping their fingers "Diablo" he clearly call. Diablo ear twitch flipping themselves off faustus as they scampers himself towards box-to-box, letting out small grunt in there way.
"good girl" razor gently nod beginning to follow the small call of Diablo slowly opening boxes by the lid with there sword, as there was no way they're using their hand in case something jumps out out of nowhere seeming not to catch tayla leave immediately.
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The monsters seemed to vanish in the moonlight, unseen and unheard. They were nowhere to be found, even in the deepest pits and the darkest corners. Of course, that fact would be found out by only the most adventurous souls. On the third night of this sudden invasion, three gunshots would cry out in the night time, only to be silenced by the scream of an inhuman beast. The survivors had two more nights to live during the moonlit hours.