Rhys

use her firearm. Aiming, she fires off the weapon. A loud, sudden noise rings out in the vast expanse and the creature's motionless, limp body drops onto the person. There's an unknown reason Rhys hopes they weren't bitten, especially after her efforts.

her. These are things one must take into account in this new world. For some unknown, mysterious reason Rhys pulls out one of her weapons. She often favours her knife but because the undead was eagerly awaiting its next meal, she has no choice but to act with swift ease and —

Not too far away chaos ensues, a ravenous walker attempts to consume someone. Unbeknownst to Rhys. She scans the area, skimming the tree line. It's smart to follow the noises. An undead creature thrashing its dislocated jaw and hands splayed out in determination. Soon, —

@nctacowgirl "It's nice to meet you Beth. I'm Rhys."

@nctacowgirl "Thank you."

undead? Rhys can't afford to play heroics but the noise lulls her closer. Perhaps by morbid curiosity. Maybe because she's conditioned to violence, expects even. She moves her feet, swift and steady toward the cries spilling out of someone's mouth.

Her eyes widen at the sudden noise in the serene silence of the woods. She isn't sure of much, but it was a scream? A human. Perhaps someone being ravaged by the —

Hiding in plain sight.

More of a wallflower, often observing.

i’m tortured and the pain persists.

(threateningly) i’ll find you in every lifetime

a duo I just made up (dreadfully)

— #apocalypserp #zombieapocalypserp #twdrp #ftwdrp #tlourp #fc5rp #rerp #fantasyrp #medievalrp #horrorrp #mvrp

𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘰 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘴: 𝙢𝙚.

It's exhausting— going from place to place, settling in somewhere only just to leave a few days later.

She's going to finally venture beyond the wrought-iron walls and explore some more.

Just survive somehow.