Not Signed Up? (Move your mouse to reveal the content) Not Signed Up? (open) Not Signed Up? (close) Hi there! If you haven't seen the plot and you haven't given a character sheet and been accepted, you need to go here: The Death Plague OOC before you can post on this thread! Thanks! Ailley 'Zen' Carev yawned, sitting up and stretching. She hit the button on her headset, the lights flashing on. Glancing around, she stood, grabbing her weapons. Her quiver and arrows were tied to her waist, her bow clipped to the holster on her backpack, and her sword in hand, the sheath on her other side opposite the quiver. Pulling the bandanna over her nose, she silently walked around her group of people, doing a quick sweep of the room. Clear, no infected. "Good." She whispered quietly. She returned to her place, quickly packing her sleeping bag, water, and extra flashlight into the small pack with her name written on it. Sliding the pack over her shoulder, she knelt beside James and John. "Aye, James, Wake up." She said, gently shaking James' shoulder. "You're on morning patrol with me. We need to get moving in less than an hour." Ailley 'Zen' stood, looking around again. Still clear. She adjusted the backpack. She looked over her sleeping group...all so peaceful. Hopefully she could keep them like this, and they could keep growing as well. That would make rounds easier on everyone...but now they would just have to stick with what they had. She turned, going to Canary's side. She did the same, kneeling down and gently shaking the sleeping shoulder. "Canary, c'mon. Get Lilly and Dana up please, and start packing up. We need to get moving in under an hour." She said before straightening again.