[BURP] Chapter 1.The Messenger (Duva)I walked closer towards the blue with white horse who had fallen down, and tried to see if there was anything I could do for her. She had wounds, and they were many. I had no idea how to tend for these, except for licking them clean. With a worried face, I knelt down beside her, and washed some of her facial wounds."Are you ok-..." I stopped mid-sentence as I felt a cold shiver go through my chest. Surprised I looked down, to find a feather have appeared around my neck, blacker than night and colder than ice. "Wha-..." I got silenced when the strange mare spoke."Please, you must take this to the Lord of the Lands. It is of great importance. You must go there as quick as you can. For the safety of our lands. Go, now !" She then pushed me away with her head, and the little strength she had left, and looked at me pleadingly. She was dying...In my so far short life, I had no dealth with death yet, only rejection and loneliness, and even though I had come to deal with those two, I did no
[BU-LIT] Merry Snowmas Duva walked into the clearing of the forest she had picked out a week back or so and looked around where to start. She had decided to "host" her little party here, but she still had to tidy everything up, not that it was her home but she did not want to seem sloppy. She had called in the help of some of her friends, who should arrive soon, and together they would make this place look polished as fook. Only a few minutes after she arrived, she heard another horse approaching. Looking behind her she saw it was Poppy, and to her suprise a large stallion she had brought along. She quickly trotted towards the two and licked Poppy on the cheek. "So glad you could make it Pop. And who is your friend?" "This is my friend Roger. He is tall, as you can see, and strong and I thought he could be of good help moving things around." Poppy said. The stallion stepped forward and greeted Duva, obviously taken in by her unique appearance. "I hope you do not
[SF : WQ] Sneaky Walkers 2.0...some time later... I took the first zombie down, with Tosti still safe towards my right, and focussed my attention to the next one. There were two in front of me. One approximately 15 meters away to the left, one about 10 towards the right. I signed Tosti for him to keep on circling towards the right, that was the one we would take out first. This time I would make sure my dog could help me, because the two zombies were much closer to each other and the chance of the other hearing me kill this one was big. If something went wrong, I needed him to instantly jump on the second zombie while I finished the first, after which I would make my way over. Take over Tosti's fight as fast as I could. I could not bear to let him get hurt, but I was also sort of forced to take him with me today because there was no way I could do this on my own. At least I could not be a hundred percent sure of that.
[SF : WQ] Sneaky Walkers 1.0 Today I would go out without a backpack. I was not out to scavenge, I was going out to clear the area. Too many walkers had been too close to the Ranch perimeter lately and stuff started to get more dangerous. Normally I just had to work in the house, do chores and prepare food for the other Ranchers, but they were in need of more people to clear out the threat, so everyone was asked to help repel and kill the zombies. I would take Tosti with me today, but I would not bring him too close into the fight. I had scouted the edges of our territory this morning and spotted a small herd, and I did not want to bring my beloved dog into danger because of a human cause. He was to valuable to me, emotionally, as he was the only thing I had left that tied me to my father and my past. He was more than just a dog. He was my friend. And so I had decided I wanted to do this quietly, stealthy. I left my pist