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( Do you guys mind if I quit this RP?... )

Shayla opened her bag and sat down beside the fallen girl. "What happened to her?" she asked while checking the stranger's pulse.

I already replied on the last page.

"Okay," she said softly, slipping on tall, Native-American like boots after she had her bag slung over a shoulder. Once Shayla had slid from the tent, she began to run as fast as she could to the creek.

(Sorry I haven't been on this thread in a while. I sorta lost interest, but I guess I'll start RPing on it again.) She was sitting inside of her tent, fixing up a medical concoction, turning her attention towards Madge once she entered the tent.

"Huh? N-no, I'm fine," she said in her usual, delicate and rather child-like tone of voice.

She nodded down. "You're welcome."

Shayla came out of her tent with a plateful of a variety of slightly chipped tea cups, some in worse condition than the others. "Here," she said softly, offering Madge and Austin some tea. "It's all I have for us right now, so you might as well have some."

Shayla was busy brewing a tea in her tent with what little was left of her stolen supply of earl-grey.

^3^ Just a couple of questions; is there going to be a slightly more developed plot and can some of us be the evil dictator people and/or someone on their side?

Name: Shayla Etter Codename: Waffles Appearance: Stands at about 5'2 and bares slightly woman-like features. She has bobbed light blonde hair with long bangs, and expressive pale blue eyes. Shayla often wears a simple, knee-length light blue frock with a white underdress beneath, two short...

Good RP idea. I'll make some forms.