Stranded RP **ONLY 2 SPOTS LEFT**

I'lll just start back, I guess. Nothing really happened while I was gone.

Twister saw Kylie and started clawing at a bright red inhalor on the ground, no matter how hard he mustered, he coulden't pick it up.. There was a band on it that said "EXCUSED - PERSONAL ITEM".

Kylie walked over and carefully picked up the inhaler. She glanced quickly around the cabin, then ran back outside to Charlie.
 
Charlie saw Kylie and felt relived. Yes he was having breathing problems, but he wasen't blind. He could see her. But still, it felt as if a lump remained in his throat.
 
Charlie coulden't laugh, but still managed to blow some scratchy air threw his nose.

He took it and shook it up and down. Removed the band, and put it into his mouth. He pressed the button, breathed in, then repeated that twice more.After a long time, he eventually stood up.

"Thank you" he said to Kylie. His lungs still sizzling and popping on the inside,so he really coulden't say anything more to thank her. This made him feel bad because, she did, after all, help save his life.

"Up.." He coughed.
"Up, up." He said to Twister, his arm outwards, he jumped onto it.
 
Form
Name:Morgan
Job:Guard
Personality: Shy and keeps to herself, Will assert herself when needed. Voice gets deep when mad & assertive.
Appearance: Muscular, torn jeans, Farmer-like shirt she even brought a bow with her because she was flying to a world hunting tournament.
Age(not real, made up): 16
Other: She likes to gather when off duty.
User:DinosRBirds

I would like to join...if you would let this char be a guard it'd be awesome... then again it would be awesome to join..
 
Kylie sighed in relief.
"What was wrong?" she asked "I was so scared! Is it asthma?"
"Yes... Asthma.." Charlie spoke.

"My mother loved me before I started puberty and we both found out I had Giantisim."

Charlie shruddered.

"She wasen't going to overlook it, so she bought me an inhaler.
I haven't used it in a while because.... because...."

Charlie stared at the ground.
He didn't want to say why.
 
Form
Name: Jenni Thayer
Job: Gatherer
Personality: Sweet, kind, brave, sassy at times, gets in to trouble a lot because of her wild imagination.
Appearance: Light brown, thick hair, deep blue eyes, pale skin, freckles.
Age(not real, made up): 8
Other: She lost her Mom in the crash & just found the others. She had been hiding in a cave for days.
User: Baby Chick
 

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