- Invitation Status
- Not accepting invites at this time
- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- Multiple posts per week
- 1-3 posts per week
- Online Availability
- I have Thursdays off between two jobs. I am usually available on Wednesdays and Sundays, too. I will usually respond in the evenings, if I can, on the days I work.
- Writing Levels
- Adept
- Advanced
- Prestige
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Primarily Prefer Male
- Genres
- Fantasy, Romance, Medieval, Futuristic, Apocalyptic, Sci-Fi, Modern, Action, Adventure, some High-Fantasy, Lord of the Rings, Pacific Rim, King Arthur, anything Game of Thrones-esque
Gabriel rose after she did and came to the entrance, leaning against the opposite side of the wall, crossing his arms as he watched the rain start to slow a bit. The land would muddy and difficult to travel on for about three days before the sun and heat would dry the moisture up again. He wondered if maybe the rain would have caused a stream, though. It would be nice to actually be able to bathe one of these days...
"I've heard rumors of infected groups coming together, but I've never found anyone...I don't think I have anyway. From what I remember about the news, their really secretive and only accept members when they know they're 'clean'." He had no idea what that meant, but it's what he had heard a couple of years ago, which was probably why he remembered it.
Even as Gabe spoke, the rain had started to trickle down to a drizzle and he smiled a bit to see the that sky held a faintly pink glow, the sun trying to make itself known. The scent of wet earth filled his nose and he breathed in deeply before looking down the cliff-side. His voice is wry. "Well, that should be fun to climb..."
"I've heard rumors of infected groups coming together, but I've never found anyone...I don't think I have anyway. From what I remember about the news, their really secretive and only accept members when they know they're 'clean'." He had no idea what that meant, but it's what he had heard a couple of years ago, which was probably why he remembered it.
Even as Gabe spoke, the rain had started to trickle down to a drizzle and he smiled a bit to see the that sky held a faintly pink glow, the sun trying to make itself known. The scent of wet earth filled his nose and he breathed in deeply before looking down the cliff-side. His voice is wry. "Well, that should be fun to climb..."