forum where the snow falls (7/8)

Started October 15, 2018 by super salt shaker

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"Improvise. Adapt. Overcome." Dean quoted with a chuckle. He inserted the tweezers inside the wound, pulling out a sliver of enamel, from the wolf's teeth, and threw it wpaway. Next, he started to suture up the wound.

David groans in pain when Dean pulled out the silver of enamel from the wound. He mutters “Fick dich, das tut weh.” (Fuck you, that hurt.)

"Helfen. Jetzt still sitzen, würdest du." Dean huffed. He probably fucked that sentence up beyond understanding. He'd only done a bit of German and French, and by now he was rusty

David raises an eyebrow, some what understanding what he said. He tries to hold himself still. “Dein Deutsch ist arm.” (Your German is poor.) He says through clenched teeth.

"Gute. Sehr gut." Dean said, finishing. Then, to them rest. "Are you guys okay?"

"я не понимаю," Micah laughed. "Sorry, y'all. Russian and English are all I've got. On another note…" He pointed a finger at Dean. "You. You're better than Bear Grylls. You're my new man crush."

David half heartedly laughed then groans as his wound burned like fire still.
His lips were a ice blue at this point.

"You can have my beanie," Micah offered, pulling it off of his head. "It's not doing me any good anyway." He hmmed and stood, hands on hips.
"Bud," he told Dean, "we've got to take this guy somewhere safe, and by safe I mean to the ugly little snow fort I built with my partner in crime. We have a fire. It's 10 out of 10, if I do say so myself."

David hears them talking to each other he tries to reach over and grab his two notebooks. Which also happened to be next to his empty revolver.

"Thanks pal." Dean says to Micah. "Give the kid a shot of vodka. After that, I can take you all to my shelter. "

(When Micah says that about Dean,my first thought is that scene from Predator when Arnold Schwarzenegger and Carl Weathers shake hands.)

(Nice.)

David grips his two notebooks and holds them against his chest.

"Yessir," Micah said with a salute. He took the flask and held it to the German's mouth. "Here, friend. Uh, have some. It's vodka. напиток? How do you say that in German? Agh, you get my point."

David drinks from it and begins coughing. He wasn’t use to alcohol and he accidents throws his notebooks in an attempt to stop his throat from burning.

Dean takes out a bit of rabbit.
"Eat this." He offered the kid. "Wash it down."

David coughs more and tries to wave him away but he ends up groaning and holding his chest wound.

Fiona woke up and realised that Micah wasnt back yet, she sighed and checked that the fire was still going and laid back down.

Yuri was wondering the wasteland for days now. Running off of a few fragments from a slightly rotten, small rabbit. Yuri had ran out of fresh water and now all she could do was grab the snow that lay before her. She knew that if she hadn't, her life would have shortened by so many days. Yuri was slowing down, but she couldn't stop now. She had gone too far to finally give up. The cold winter wind still got through her bandanna that was tied around her mouth and nose. The wind bit at her note threatening to freeze her to death. She had her ferret in her hood with the skin of her small kill over him. She knew that wasn't enough so she grabbed Thorn and placed him in her large winter coat, next to her body. She flipped her hood up, so her ears would quit itching from the harsh cold. Her fingers were going numb inside her thick gloves. They soon weren't enough. Yuri knew she had to find a settlement soon. One that wouldn't try and kill an outsider.

Fiona tried to sleep but was now getting worried about Micah, she sat up and pulled her blanket around her to stay warm while she watched for him. he's probably fine…. he'll be back soon… Fiona sighed, hating the way that she already cared for him even though they had only talked for a minute before he ran off again. She decided to hum to herself while she was waiting, and started off softly, slowly getting a little bit louder as she went.

"So," Micah breathed, folding his arms. "One of us has to carry our foreign friend, and the other's got to bring the wolf. We can't let meat like that go to waste." He rolled his shoulders, glanced over at the Bear Grylls man. "You know, I don't even think I've introduced myself. Micah. I'd say my friends call me Mikey, but I don't have any."

"Dean." Dean huffed. "I'll carry the wolf. It looks like you've been through a lot honestly."
He grabbed the animal by the scruff of it's neck, and draped it over his own.

Yuri kept hearing noises that were carried by the wind. She could only hear faint whispers of a far away conversation. Her pace quickened, thinking she was near a town. But as she came closer and the words became clearer, she spotted a tent. Yuri quietly grabbed her SCAR-L and approached the tent cautiously.

Fiona sighed when she didn't see Micah and started to play with the snow on the ground, building up the walls of the snow block he had made. she continued to hum a song she made up and watched the horizon for Micah to come into view.

Yuri wanted to get closer but she was too scared. What if there is more than one person…I'm screwed…But what if their nice…that's a long shot. I need food…I'll wait for them to come to me. She finally decided and crouched down to a snow bank to blend in. She pet Thorn as she waited, trying her best to keep him warm.

Hey guys. I'm sure some of you are in it, but go join Emi's RP. SHE'LL TAKE GOOD CARE OF YOU. SHE'S GREAT!

Hey guys. I'm sure some of you are in it, but go join Emi's RP. SHE'LL TAKE GOOD CARE OF YOU. SHE'S GREAT!

(What's it called?)

https://www.notebook.ai/forum/roleplaying/school-rp-open-to-those-who-can-read-rules-if-you-can-do-that-joooooiiiiinnn/page-3

ill check it out!//
Fiona continued to watch for Micah and hummed, hoping that no one else heard her humming before he came back.

Yuri's head turned as she heard the rhythmic hum of a person nearby. She slowly moved her legs towards the direction of the noise, keeping her crouched position. She held her gun closely to her. She saw a fire burning with a grey smoke puffing up clouding the air. She pointed her SCAR-L at the person on the ground. She made sure that her hood was up and her bandanna covered her face. She stood up to seem bigger and more threatening. Then only said these three words.
"Friend or foe." Her words came out muffled through her bandanna.

Fiona heard someone mutter something behind her and she jumped grabbing her gun and letting her blanket fall off her shoulders as she pointed the gun towards the person "f-friend," she stammered but continued to point her gun at the person.

David mumbles “Alles brennt.” (Everything burns.) then passes out from pain again, but he is gripping both of his notebooks with an iron grip.