I Just Know These Things

[Kohana Mishikoto]

Nira
☛Zombie☚
❝I just know these things....❞

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Name →Nira
Gender →Female
Age →Young
Nickname →Don't have one
Height →Don't know
Weight →Don't know
Sexuality →Don't know that either....

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Likes →Eating
Dislikes →Being hungry
Known For →Nira had a dorment gift for the sixth sense or as she calls it 'just knowing things'
Extra →Has a whole other personality
Lover(s) →N/A

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Nira was just shy of her eighteenth birthday and graduating highschool when the world went to Hell. Nira thought she could survive. She had seen enough zombie movies or shows. Played enough zombie survival games. Heck, she had watched enough Horror themed things in her life. But on her first supply run....Nira slipped up. She should have known something wasn't right. She should have known something was different when she heard whimpers instead of growls from the young girl she had found. She should have known....If only she hadn't gone to look. Tried to help. Maybe her wrist wouldn't have been bitten. She wouldnt have turned. She wouldnt be...so hungry.

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Nira has split personality. Unable to cope mentally with what happened to her and with she did when she turned, Nira developed an 'innocent' childlike behavior whenever she's not hungry. This personality is usually always bored and doesn't want to remember anything from before she turned. But when she's hungry, and in the throes of bloodlust, Nira turns a little physcho. She laughs as she rips apart her pray and feeds. She gets a thrill from the hunt.


Zoey Hale
☛Human☚
❝(N/A)❞

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Name →Zoey Hale
Gender →Female
Age →Mid twenties currently
Nickname →Zoe
Height →Average
Weight →Average
Sexuality →Straight

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Likes →Singing, reading fictional romances, playing guitar, gaming, strawberries
Dislikes →Bullies, people messing with Donnie or name calling him
Known For →"Girls singing voice summons Demon in Church's Holiday Choir"
Extra →N/A
Lover(s) →Donnie

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(TBD)  

[Kohana Mishikoto]

She sat up on the roof of some building staring down boardly at the feasting horde below her. Her clothes were soaked with blood that had also gotten into her hair. Making it a darker red that it actually was. She didn't know why, but she had saved some scraps from the feast below for something. It wasn't for her. She was full. For now. She frowned as she looked at the bloodied burlap bag beside her. Sighing, she leaned back and fell onto her back on the roof. Idly scratching at her bandaged right wrist. "Im bored now....something....comin'. Someone." She muttered in a bored, slow voice as she closed her oddly green and yellow colored eyes.

Then she heard it. Off in the distance. Faint but louder the closer the bike came to the city. Her eyes snapped open at she sat up quickly. Pratically perching herself on the edge as she grabbed the burlap bag. Bloodied lips curving into an excited grin as her eyes widened. "He's heeeeeeeeeeeeeeereeeee!!" She drawled out in a sing song voice before erupting into psychotic giggles. Her head tilting to the side as she brought one of her bloodied hands to her grinning lips.  

[Dan Phantom Maxwell]

Kohana Mishikoto

She sat up on the roof of some building staring down boardly at the feasting horde below her. Her clothes were soaked with blood that had also gotten into her hair. Making it a darker red that it actually was. She didn't know why, but she had saved some scraps from the feast below for something. It wasn't for her. She was full. For now. She frowned as she looked at the bloodied burlap bag beside her. Sighing, she leaned back and fell onto her back on the roof. Idly scratching at her bandaged right wrist. "Im bored now....something....comin'. Someone." She muttered in a bored, slow voice as she closed her oddly green and yellow colored eyes.

Then she heard it. Off in the distance. Faint but louder the closer the bike came to the city. Her eyes snapped open at she sat up quickly. Pratically perching herself on the edge as she grabbed the burlap bag. Bloodied lips curving into an excited grin as her eyes widened. "He's heeeeeeeeeeeeeeereeeee!!" She drawled out in a sing song voice before erupting into psychotic giggles. Her head tilting to the side as she brought one of her bloodied hands to her grinning lips.

He pulled the motorcycle up to the cemetery and stopped. He knew it had been dumb to ride the thing into the city like this, but had missed being able to take said ride. While he was in the city, he wanted to check on the zombies in Finley's graveyard and make sure he hadn't left anything in his mausoleum he might need later.  

[Kohana Mishikoto]

Clockwork Moirai

Kohana Mishikoto

She sat up on the roof of some building staring down boardly at the feasting horde below her. Her clothes were soaked with blood that had also gotten into her hair. Making it a darker red that it actually was. She didn't know why, but she had saved some scraps from the feast below for something. It wasn't for her. She was full. For now. She frowned as she looked at the bloodied burlap bag beside her. Sighing, she leaned back and fell onto her back on the roof. Idly scratching at her bandaged right wrist. "Im bored now....something....comin'. Someone." She muttered in a bored, slow voice as she closed her oddly green and yellow colored eyes.

Then she heard it. Off in the distance. Faint but louder the closer the bike came to the city. Her eyes snapped open at she sat up quickly. Pratically perching herself on the edge as she grabbed the burlap bag. Bloodied lips curving into an excited grin as her eyes widened. "He's heeeeeeeeeeeeeeereeeee!!" She drawled out in a sing song voice before erupting into psychotic giggles. Her head tilting to the side as she brought one of her bloodied hands to her grinning lips.

He pulled the motorcycle up to the cemetery and stopped. He knew it had been dumb to ride the thing into the city like this, but had missed being able to take said ride. While he was in the city, he wanted to check on the zombies in Finley's graveyard and make sure he hadn't left anything in his mausoleum he might need later.

Nira stalked his loud machine through the city and all but 'shooed' away anyone else who tried to follow too. He may not be happy that she had ripped up some fellow zombies, but at least she was the only one following! Finally Nira found him at the cemetery. She frowned a moment and paced restlessly outside the gates. She hated this place. It was so boring. And too quite. Not enough screaming. "Nira finds him....Nira finds him and gets away from here. Back to the screaming...." She muttered before giggling as she skipped off into the cemetery after him. All the while still gripping her bloodied burlap bag.  

[Dan Phantom Maxwell]

Kohana Mishikoto

Clockwork Moirai

Kohana Mishikoto

She sat up on the roof of some building staring down boardly at the feasting horde below her. Her clothes were soaked with blood that had also gotten into her hair. Making it a darker red that it actually was. She didn't know why, but she had saved some scraps from the feast below for something. It wasn't for her. She was full. For now. She frowned as she looked at the bloodied burlap bag beside her. Sighing, she leaned back and fell onto her back on the roof. Idly scratching at her bandaged right wrist. "Im bored now....something....comin'. Someone." She muttered in a bored, slow voice as she closed her oddly green and yellow colored eyes.

Then she heard it. Off in the distance. Faint but louder the closer the bike came to the city. Her eyes snapped open at she sat up quickly. Pratically perching herself on the edge as she grabbed the burlap bag. Bloodied lips curving into an excited grin as her eyes widened. "He's heeeeeeeeeeeeeeereeeee!!" She drawled out in a sing song voice before erupting into psychotic giggles. Her head tilting to the side as she brought one of her bloodied hands to her grinning lips.

He pulled the motorcycle up to the cemetery and stopped. He knew it had been dumb to ride the thing into the city like this, but had missed being able to take said ride. While he was in the city, he wanted to check on the zombies in Finley's graveyard and make sure he hadn't left anything in his mausoleum he might need later.

Nira stalked his loud machine through the city and all but 'shooed' away anyone else who tried to follow too. He may not be happy that she had ripped up some fellow zombies, but at least she was the only one following! Finally Nira found him at the cemetery. She frowned a moment and paced restlessly outside the gates. She hated this place. It was so boring. And too quite. Not enough screaming. "Nira finds him....Nira finds him and gets away from here. Back to the screaming...." She muttered before giggling as she skipped off into the cemetery after him. All the while still gripping her bloodied burlap bag.

The door to one of the mausoleums was wide open which wasn't too odd with a place full of zombies, but this one had light flickering on from the inside. Someone had a small lamp or candle burning inside. If she investigated, she'd find him grabbing up a few old blankets and some books off the floor to stuff into an old brown duffle bag.  

[Kohana Mishikoto]

Clockwork Moirai

Kohana Mishikoto

Clockwork Moirai

Kohana Mishikoto

She sat up on the roof of some building staring down boardly at the feasting horde below her. Her clothes were soaked with blood that had also gotten into her hair. Making it a darker red that it actually was. She didn't know why, but she had saved some scraps from the feast below for something. It wasn't for her. She was full. For now. She frowned as she looked at the bloodied burlap bag beside her. Sighing, she leaned back and fell onto her back on the roof. Idly scratching at her bandaged right wrist. "Im bored now....something....comin'. Someone." She muttered in a bored, slow voice as she closed her oddly green and yellow colored eyes.

Then she heard it. Off in the distance. Faint but louder the closer the bike came to the city. Her eyes snapped open at she sat up quickly. Pratically perching herself on the edge as she grabbed the burlap bag. Bloodied lips curving into an excited grin as her eyes widened. "He's heeeeeeeeeeeeeeereeeee!!" She drawled out in a sing song voice before erupting into psychotic giggles. Her head tilting to the side as she brought one of her bloodied hands to her grinning lips.

He pulled the motorcycle up to the cemetery and stopped. He knew it had been dumb to ride the thing into the city like this, but had missed being able to take said ride. While he was in the city, he wanted to check on the zombies in Finley's graveyard and make sure he hadn't left anything in his mausoleum he might need later.

Nira stalked his loud machine through the city and all but 'shooed' away anyone else who tried to follow too. He may not be happy that she had ripped up some fellow zombies, but at least she was the only one following! Finally Nira found him at the cemetery. She frowned a moment and paced restlessly outside the gates. She hated this place. It was so boring. And too quite. Not enough screaming. "Nira finds him....Nira finds him and gets away from here. Back to the screaming...." She muttered before giggling as she skipped off into the cemetery after him. All the while still gripping her bloodied burlap bag.

The door to one of the mausoleums was wide open which wasn't too odd with a place full of zombies, but this one had light flickering on from the inside. Someone had a small lamp or candle burning inside. If she investigated, she'd find him grabbing up a few old blankets and some books off the floor to stuff into an old brown duffle bag.

Nira tilted her head as she saw the open mausoleum. It wasn't too odd for her to see. The Pretenders had found plenty humans in them. Using the dead scent to hide from Nira and others. But they couldn't fool Pretenders. Nira enjoyed their screams as they echoed from the deep darkness. Remembering them made her smile as she went inside. Nira stood and watched him go about packing things before she decided he was taking too long and she was bored. She wanted to go back into the city. To all the screaming and crying and the pleas... "Nira hates it here. Too quite. No screaming." She complained in her drawled out tone. "But Nira had to bring you food. Just knew Raphael could be hungry." She said, shrugging as she held out the the burlap bag. Blood still dripping from the gorey mess of flesh, limbs, and inners inside it. "You eat then we go. Nira bored now..."  

[Dan Phantom Maxwell]

Kohana Mishikoto

Clockwork Moirai

Kohana Mishikoto

Clockwork Moirai

Kohana Mishikoto

She sat up on the roof of some building staring down boardly at the feasting horde below her. Her clothes were soaked with blood that had also gotten into her hair. Making it a darker red that it actually was. She didn't know why, but she had saved some scraps from the feast below for something. It wasn't for her. She was full. For now. She frowned as she looked at the bloodied burlap bag beside her. Sighing, she leaned back and fell onto her back on the roof. Idly scratching at her bandaged right wrist. "Im bored now....something....comin'. Someone." She muttered in a bored, slow voice as she closed her oddly green and yellow colored eyes.

Then she heard it. Off in the distance. Faint but louder the closer the bike came to the city. Her eyes snapped open at she sat up quickly. Pratically perching herself on the edge as she grabbed the burlap bag. Bloodied lips curving into an excited grin as her eyes widened. "He's heeeeeeeeeeeeeeereeeee!!" She drawled out in a sing song voice before erupting into psychotic giggles. Her head tilting to the side as she brought one of her bloodied hands to her grinning lips.

He pulled the motorcycle up to the cemetery and stopped. He knew it had been dumb to ride the thing into the city like this, but had missed being able to take said ride. While he was in the city, he wanted to check on the zombies in Finley's graveyard and make sure he hadn't left anything in his mausoleum he might need later.

Nira stalked his loud machine through the city and all but 'shooed' away anyone else who tried to follow too. He may not be happy that she had ripped up some fellow zombies, but at least she was the only one following! Finally Nira found him at the cemetery. She frowned a moment and paced restlessly outside the gates. She hated this place. It was so boring. And too quite. Not enough screaming. "Nira finds him....Nira finds him and gets away from here. Back to the screaming...." She muttered before giggling as she skipped off into the cemetery after him. All the while still gripping her bloodied burlap bag.

The door to one of the mausoleums was wide open which wasn't too odd with a place full of zombies, but this one had light flickering on from the inside. Someone had a small lamp or candle burning inside. If she investigated, she'd find him grabbing up a few old blankets and some books off the floor to stuff into an old brown duffle bag.

Nira tilted her head as she saw the open mausoleum. It wasn't too odd for her to see. The Pretenders had found plenty humans in them. Using the dead scent to hide from Nira and others. But they couldn't fool Pretenders. Nira enjoyed their screams as they echoed from the deep darkness. Remembering them made her smile as she went inside. Nira stood and watched him go about packing things before she decided he was taking too long and she was bored. She wanted to go back into the city. To all the screaming and crying and the pleas... "Nira hates it here. Too quite. No screaming." She complained in her drawled out tone. "But Nira had to bring you food. Just knew Raphael could be hungry." She said, shrugging as she held out the the burlap bag. Blood still dripping from the gorey mess of flesh, limbs, and inners inside it. "You eat then we go. Nira bored now..."

"Oh. Hey, Kid. Thanks." Raph said standing and walking over to take the sack. He sat down on the floor and started to pick through what he really wanted to eat. "Ya want some too? Or this all for me?" he asked. "Ya know, ya ain't gotta feed me, right? I don't mind huntin things down." He found a particularly nice looking liver and started to eat it.  

[Kohana Mishikoto]

Clockwork Moirai

Kohana Mishikoto

Clockwork Moirai

Kohana Mishikoto

Clockwork Moirai

Kohana Mishikoto

She sat up on the roof of some building staring down boardly at the feasting horde below her. Her clothes were soaked with blood that had also gotten into her hair. Making it a darker red that it actually was. She didn't know why, but she had saved some scraps from the feast below for something. It wasn't for her. She was full. For now. She frowned as she looked at the bloodied burlap bag beside her. Sighing, she leaned back and fell onto her back on the roof. Idly scratching at her bandaged right wrist. "Im bored now....something....comin'. Someone." She muttered in a bored, slow voice as she closed her oddly green and yellow colored eyes.

Then she heard it. Off in the distance. Faint but louder the closer the bike came to the city. Her eyes snapped open at she sat up quickly. Pratically perching herself on the edge as she grabbed the burlap bag. Bloodied lips curving into an excited grin as her eyes widened. "He's heeeeeeeeeeeeeeereeeee!!" She drawled out in a sing song voice before erupting into psychotic giggles. Her head tilting to the side as she brought one of her bloodied hands to her grinning lips.

He pulled the motorcycle up to the cemetery and stopped. He knew it had been dumb to ride the thing into the city like this, but had missed being able to take said ride. While he was in the city, he wanted to check on the zombies in Finley's graveyard and make sure he hadn't left anything in his mausoleum he might need later.

Nira stalked his loud machine through the city and all but 'shooed' away anyone else who tried to follow too. He may not be happy that she had ripped up some fellow zombies, but at least she was the only one following! Finally Nira found him at the cemetery. She frowned a moment and paced restlessly outside the gates. She hated this place. It was so boring. And too quite. Not enough screaming. "Nira finds him....Nira finds him and gets away from here. Back to the screaming...." She muttered before giggling as she skipped off into the cemetery after him. All the while still gripping her bloodied burlap bag.

The door to one of the mausoleums was wide open which wasn't too odd with a place full of zombies, but this one had light flickering on from the inside. Someone had a small lamp or candle burning inside. If she investigated, she'd find him grabbing up a few old blankets and some books off the floor to stuff into an old brown duffle bag.

Nira tilted her head as she saw the open mausoleum. It wasn't too odd for her to see. The Pretenders had found plenty humans in them. Using the dead scent to hide from Nira and others. But they couldn't fool Pretenders. Nira enjoyed their screams as they echoed from the deep darkness. Remembering them made her smile as she went inside. Nira stood and watched him go about packing things before she decided he was taking too long and she was bored. She wanted to go back into the city. To all the screaming and crying and the pleas... "Nira hates it here. Too quite. No screaming." She complained in her drawled out tone. "But Nira had to bring you food. Just knew Raphael could be hungry." She said, shrugging as she held out the the burlap bag. Blood still dripping from the gorey mess of flesh, limbs, and inners inside it. "You eat then we go. Nira bored now..."

"Oh. Hey, Kid. Thanks." Raph said standing and walking over to take the sack. He sat down on the floor and started to pick through what he really wanted to eat. "Ya want some too? Or this all for me?" he asked. "Ya know, ya ain't gotta feed me, right? I don't mind huntin things down." He found a particularly nice looking liver and started to eat it.

Nira shook her head. "Already ate. Always hungry but okay for now. Pretenders gave Nira and more a feast....." She giggles, lifting her bloodied hands. "Nira made 'em scream as she ate. I like it when they scream. But Nira saved you those..." She grinned, pointing to the bag as he ate. "Just knew she had too." Nira shrugged and lowered her hands. "Where Raph gooooooooo? Nira bored with creepy suite guy." She pouted. Refering to Finley.  

[Dan Phantom Maxwell]

Kohana Mishikoto

Clockwork Moirai

Kohana Mishikoto

Clockwork Moirai

Kohana Mishikoto

Nira stalked his loud machine through the city and all but 'shooed' away anyone else who tried to follow too. He may not be happy that she had ripped up some fellow zombies, but at least she was the only one following! Finally Nira found him at the cemetery. She frowned a moment and paced restlessly outside the gates. She hated this place. It was so boring. And too quite. Not enough screaming. "Nira finds him....Nira finds him and gets away from here. Back to the screaming...." She muttered before giggling as she skipped off into the cemetery after him. All the while still gripping her bloodied burlap bag.

The door to one of the mausoleums was wide open which wasn't too odd with a place full of zombies, but this one had light flickering on from the inside. Someone had a small lamp or candle burning inside. If she investigated, she'd find him grabbing up a few old blankets and some books off the floor to stuff into an old brown duffle bag.

Nira tilted her head as she saw the open mausoleum. It wasn't too odd for her to see. The Pretenders had found plenty humans in them. Using the dead scent to hide from Nira and others. But they couldn't fool Pretenders. Nira enjoyed their screams as they echoed from the deep darkness. Remembering them made her smile as she went inside. Nira stood and watched him go about packing things before she decided he was taking too long and she was bored. She wanted to go back into the city. To all the screaming and crying and the pleas... "Nira hates it here. Too quite. No screaming." She complained in her drawled out tone. "But Nira had to bring you food. Just knew Raphael could be hungry." She said, shrugging as she held out the the burlap bag. Blood still dripping from the gorey mess of flesh, limbs, and inners inside it. "You eat then we go. Nira bored now..."

"Oh. Hey, Kid. Thanks." Raph said standing and walking over to take the sack. He sat down on the floor and started to pick through what he really wanted to eat. "Ya want some too? Or this all for me?" he asked. "Ya know, ya ain't gotta feed me, right? I don't mind huntin things down." He found a particularly nice looking liver and started to eat it.

Nira shook her head. "Already ate. Always hungry but okay for now. Pretenders gave Nira and more a feast....." She giggles, lifting her bloodied hands. "Nira made 'em scream as she ate. I like it when they scream. But Nira saved you those..." She grinned, pointing to the bag as he ate. "Just knew she had too." Nira shrugged and lowered her hands. "Where Raph gooooooooo? Nira bored with creepy suite guy." She pouted. Refering to Finley.

"Ahhhh, Finley ain't that bad." he said chuckling. Seemed that some of the sentient zombies tended to stay away from Finley except for ones like him and Mort who didn't seem to mind the old zombies company. "Me? I went ta North Hampton wit Xena. Went ta see my brothers and father there. Xena wants us ta live out there and I suppose it's a good idea, but I still wanna come out here an check on tha place from time ta time. Plus, sometimes raw deer and fish just don't cut it. Ya know? It's....not normal....shouldn't be, but I get those cravings and I gotta come back for tha real thing." he said gesturing to the bag as he took another piece out to eat.  

[Kohana Mishikoto]

Clockwork Moirai

Kohana Mishikoto

Clockwork Moirai

Kohana Mishikoto

Clockwork Moirai

Kohana Mishikoto

Nira stalked his loud machine through the city and all but 'shooed' away anyone else who tried to follow too. He may not be happy that she had ripped up some fellow zombies, but at least she was the only one following! Finally Nira found him at the cemetery. She frowned a moment and paced restlessly outside the gates. She hated this place. It was so boring. And too quite. Not enough screaming. "Nira finds him....Nira finds him and gets away from here. Back to the screaming...." She muttered before giggling as she skipped off into the cemetery after him. All the while still gripping her bloodied burlap bag.

The door to one of the mausoleums was wide open which wasn't too odd with a place full of zombies, but this one had light flickering on from the inside. Someone had a small lamp or candle burning inside. If she investigated, she'd find him grabbing up a few old blankets and some books off the floor to stuff into an old brown duffle bag.

Nira tilted her head as she saw the open mausoleum. It wasn't too odd for her to see. The Pretenders had found plenty humans in them. Using the dead scent to hide from Nira and others. But they couldn't fool Pretenders. Nira enjoyed their screams as they echoed from the deep darkness. Remembering them made her smile as she went inside. Nira stood and watched him go about packing things before she decided he was taking too long and she was bored. She wanted to go back into the city. To all the screaming and crying and the pleas... "Nira hates it here. Too quite. No screaming." She complained in her drawled out tone. "But Nira had to bring you food. Just knew Raphael could be hungry." She said, shrugging as she held out the the burlap bag. Blood still dripping from the gorey mess of flesh, limbs, and inners inside it. "You eat then we go. Nira bored now..."

"Oh. Hey, Kid. Thanks." Raph said standing and walking over to take the sack. He sat down on the floor and started to pick through what he really wanted to eat. "Ya want some too? Or this all for me?" he asked. "Ya know, ya ain't gotta feed me, right? I don't mind huntin things down." He found a particularly nice looking liver and started to eat it.

Nira shook her head. "Already ate. Always hungry but okay for now. Pretenders gave Nira and more a feast....." She giggles, lifting her bloodied hands. "Nira made 'em scream as she ate. I like it when they scream. But Nira saved you those..." She grinned, pointing to the bag as he ate. "Just knew she had too." Nira shrugged and lowered her hands. "Where Raph gooooooooo? Nira bored with creepy suite guy." She pouted. Refering to Finley.

"Ahhhh, Finley ain't that bad." he said chuckling. Seemed that some of the sentient zombies tended to stay away from Finley except for ones like him and Mort who didn't seem to mind the old zombies company. "Me? I went ta North Hampton wit Xena. Went ta see my brothers and father there. Xena wants us ta live out there and I suppose it's a good idea, but I still wanna come out here an check on tha place from time ta time. Plus, sometimes raw deer and fish just don't cut it. Ya know? It's....not normal....shouldn't be, but I get those cravings and I gotta come back for tha real thing." he said gesturing to the bag as he took another piece out to eat.

Nira tilted her head. "Fish? Swimmy swimming....Nira seen fish. Never ate it. Seen Deer...Nira never had that either. Deer good?" She asked curiously as she walked over and sat down. "Nira never been outside the city. Nira doesn't like the quiet. More comfortable near the Horde and the Pretenders and the screams...."  

[Dan Phantom Maxwell]

Kohana Mishikoto

Clockwork Moirai

Kohana Mishikoto

Clockwork Moirai

Kohana Mishikoto

Nira tilted her head as she saw the open mausoleum. It wasn't too odd for her to see. The Pretenders had found plenty humans in them. Using the dead scent to hide from Nira and others. But they couldn't fool Pretenders. Nira enjoyed their screams as they echoed from the deep darkness. Remembering them made her smile as she went inside. Nira stood and watched him go about packing things before she decided he was taking too long and she was bored. She wanted to go back into the city. To all the screaming and crying and the pleas... "Nira hates it here. Too quite. No screaming." She complained in her drawled out tone. "But Nira had to bring you food. Just knew Raphael could be hungry." She said, shrugging as she held out the the burlap bag. Blood still dripping from the gorey mess of flesh, limbs, and inners inside it. "You eat then we go. Nira bored now..."

"Oh. Hey, Kid. Thanks." Raph said standing and walking over to take the sack. He sat down on the floor and started to pick through what he really wanted to eat. "Ya want some too? Or this all for me?" he asked. "Ya know, ya ain't gotta feed me, right? I don't mind huntin things down." He found a particularly nice looking liver and started to eat it.

Nira shook her head. "Already ate. Always hungry but okay for now. Pretenders gave Nira and more a feast....." She giggles, lifting her bloodied hands. "Nira made 'em scream as she ate. I like it when they scream. But Nira saved you those..." She grinned, pointing to the bag as he ate. "Just knew she had too." Nira shrugged and lowered her hands. "Where Raph gooooooooo? Nira bored with creepy suite guy." She pouted. Refering to Finley.

"Ahhhh, Finley ain't that bad." he said chuckling. Seemed that some of the sentient zombies tended to stay away from Finley except for ones like him and Mort who didn't seem to mind the old zombies company. "Me? I went ta North Hampton wit Xena. Went ta see my brothers and father there. Xena wants us ta live out there and I suppose it's a good idea, but I still wanna come out here an check on tha place from time ta time. Plus, sometimes raw deer and fish just don't cut it. Ya know? It's....not normal....shouldn't be, but I get those cravings and I gotta come back for tha real thing." he said gesturing to the bag as he took another piece out to eat.

Nira tilted her head. "Fish? Swimmy swimming....Nira seen fish. Never ate it. Seen Deer...Nira never had that either. Deer good?" She asked curiously as she walked over and sat down. "Nira never been outside the city. Nira doesn't like the quiet. More comfortable near the Horde and the Pretenders and the screams...."

"Yeah. Deer's aight. Ya got some a tha same organs and all. Fish though, fish is just meat. Ya gotta be careful though. Sometimes tha fish has parasites an last thing any a us needs is somethin tryin ta live inside us." he said chuckling a little. He then nodded. "Yeah. This tha best place for ya, Kid. Here in tha city. Wit ya Pretenders and and tha screams." he sat looking out the door while eating a bit more of the organs and meat in the bag. He then looked back at Nira. "Speakin a tha city, was ya wantin me ta do somethin wit ya? That why ya was waitin? Well beside knowin I might be hungry."  

[Kohana Mishikoto]

Clockwork Moirai

Kohana Mishikoto

Clockwork Moirai

Kohana Mishikoto

Clockwork Moirai

Kohana Mishikoto

Nira tilted her head as she saw the open mausoleum. It wasn't too odd for her to see. The Pretenders had found plenty humans in them. Using the dead scent to hide from Nira and others. But they couldn't fool Pretenders. Nira enjoyed their screams as they echoed from the deep darkness. Remembering them made her smile as she went inside. Nira stood and watched him go about packing things before she decided he was taking too long and she was bored. She wanted to go back into the city. To all the screaming and crying and the pleas... "Nira hates it here. Too quite. No screaming." She complained in her drawled out tone. "But Nira had to bring you food. Just knew Raphael could be hungry." She said, shrugging as she held out the the burlap bag. Blood still dripping from the gorey mess of flesh, limbs, and inners inside it. "You eat then we go. Nira bored now..."

"Oh. Hey, Kid. Thanks." Raph said standing and walking over to take the sack. He sat down on the floor and started to pick through what he really wanted to eat. "Ya want some too? Or this all for me?" he asked. "Ya know, ya ain't gotta feed me, right? I don't mind huntin things down." He found a particularly nice looking liver and started to eat it.

Nira shook her head. "Already ate. Always hungry but okay for now. Pretenders gave Nira and more a feast....." She giggles, lifting her bloodied hands. "Nira made 'em scream as she ate. I like it when they scream. But Nira saved you those..." She grinned, pointing to the bag as he ate. "Just knew she had too." Nira shrugged and lowered her hands. "Where Raph gooooooooo? Nira bored with creepy suite guy." She pouted. Refering to Finley.

"Ahhhh, Finley ain't that bad." he said chuckling. Seemed that some of the sentient zombies tended to stay away from Finley except for ones like him and Mort who didn't seem to mind the old zombies company. "Me? I went ta North Hampton wit Xena. Went ta see my brothers and father there. Xena wants us ta live out there and I suppose it's a good idea, but I still wanna come out here an check on tha place from time ta time. Plus, sometimes raw deer and fish just don't cut it. Ya know? It's....not normal....shouldn't be, but I get those cravings and I gotta come back for tha real thing." he said gesturing to the bag as he took another piece out to eat.

Nira tilted her head. "Fish? Swimmy swimming....Nira seen fish. Never ate it. Seen Deer...Nira never had that either. Deer good?" She asked curiously as she walked over and sat down. "Nira never been outside the city. Nira doesn't like the quiet. More comfortable near the Horde and the Pretenders and the screams...."

"Yeah. Deer's aight. Ya got some a tha same organs and all. Fish though, fish is just meat. Ya gotta be careful though. Sometimes tha fish has parasites an last thing any a us needs is somethin tryin ta live inside us." he said chuckling a little. He then nodded. "Yeah. This tha best place for ya, Kid. Here in tha city. Wit ya Pretenders and and tha screams." he sat looking out the door while eating a bit more of the organs and meat in the bag. He then looked back at Nira. "Speakin a tha city, was ya wantin me ta do somethin wit ya? That why ya was waitin? Well beside knowin I might be hungry."

She seemed to scowl at the thought of something trying to live inside her. "Nira does not want deer or swimming swimmy fish!" She hissed before leaning head back as she idly played with the bandages around her wrist. "Don't know. Just knew you had to eat but don't know what happen now. Nira just know things but not all things. What Raph want to do?" She asks, turning to look at him.  

[Dan Phantom Maxwell]

Kohana Mishikoto

Clockwork Moirai

Kohana Mishikoto

Clockwork Moirai

Kohana Mishikoto

Nira shook her head. "Already ate. Always hungry but okay for now. Pretenders gave Nira and more a feast....." She giggles, lifting her bloodied hands. "Nira made 'em scream as she ate. I like it when they scream. But Nira saved you those..." She grinned, pointing to the bag as he ate. "Just knew she had too." Nira shrugged and lowered her hands. "Where Raph gooooooooo? Nira bored with creepy suite guy." She pouted. Refering to Finley.

"Ahhhh, Finley ain't that bad." he said chuckling. Seemed that some of the sentient zombies tended to stay away from Finley except for ones like him and Mort who didn't seem to mind the old zombies company. "Me? I went ta North Hampton wit Xena. Went ta see my brothers and father there. Xena wants us ta live out there and I suppose it's a good idea, but I still wanna come out here an check on tha place from time ta time. Plus, sometimes raw deer and fish just don't cut it. Ya know? It's....not normal....shouldn't be, but I get those cravings and I gotta come back for tha real thing." he said gesturing to the bag as he took another piece out to eat.

Nira tilted her head. "Fish? Swimmy swimming....Nira seen fish. Never ate it. Seen Deer...Nira never had that either. Deer good?" She asked curiously as she walked over and sat down. "Nira never been outside the city. Nira doesn't like the quiet. More comfortable near the Horde and the Pretenders and the screams...."

"Yeah. Deer's aight. Ya got some a tha same organs and all. Fish though, fish is just meat. Ya gotta be careful though. Sometimes tha fish has parasites an last thing any a us needs is somethin tryin ta live inside us." he said chuckling a little. He then nodded. "Yeah. This tha best place for ya, Kid. Here in tha city. Wit ya Pretenders and and tha screams." he sat looking out the door while eating a bit more of the organs and meat in the bag. He then looked back at Nira. "Speakin a tha city, was ya wantin me ta do somethin wit ya? That why ya was waitin? Well beside knowin I might be hungry."

She seemed to scowl at the thought of something trying to live inside her. "Nira does not want deer or swimming swimmy fish!" She hissed before leaning head back as she idly played with the bandages around her wrist. "Don't know. Just knew you had to eat but don't know what happen now. Nira just know things but not all things. What Raph want to do?" She asks, turning to look at him.

He ate some more of the contents of the bag while he thought about it. "Ain't been out bustin skulls in a while. Wanna go?" he asked smirking a bit.  

[Kohana Mishikoto]

Clockwork Moirai

Kohana Mishikoto

Clockwork Moirai

Kohana Mishikoto

Clockwork Moirai

Kohana Mishikoto

Nira shook her head. "Already ate. Always hungry but okay for now. Pretenders gave Nira and more a feast....." She giggles, lifting her bloodied hands. "Nira made 'em scream as she ate. I like it when they scream. But Nira saved you those..." She grinned, pointing to the bag as he ate. "Just knew she had too." Nira shrugged and lowered her hands. "Where Raph gooooooooo? Nira bored with creepy suite guy." She pouted. Refering to Finley.

"Ahhhh, Finley ain't that bad." he said chuckling. Seemed that some of the sentient zombies tended to stay away from Finley except for ones like him and Mort who didn't seem to mind the old zombies company. "Me? I went ta North Hampton wit Xena. Went ta see my brothers and father there. Xena wants us ta live out there and I suppose it's a good idea, but I still wanna come out here an check on tha place from time ta time. Plus, sometimes raw deer and fish just don't cut it. Ya know? It's....not normal....shouldn't be, but I get those cravings and I gotta come back for tha real thing." he said gesturing to the bag as he took another piece out to eat.

Nira tilted her head. "Fish? Swimmy swimming....Nira seen fish. Never ate it. Seen Deer...Nira never had that either. Deer good?" She asked curiously as she walked over and sat down. "Nira never been outside the city. Nira doesn't like the quiet. More comfortable near the Horde and the Pretenders and the screams...."

"Yeah. Deer's aight. Ya got some a tha same organs and all. Fish though, fish is just meat. Ya gotta be careful though. Sometimes tha fish has parasites an last thing any a us needs is somethin tryin ta live inside us." he said chuckling a little. He then nodded. "Yeah. This tha best place for ya, Kid. Here in tha city. Wit ya Pretenders and and tha screams." he sat looking out the door while eating a bit more of the organs and meat in the bag. He then looked back at Nira. "Speakin a tha city, was ya wantin me ta do somethin wit ya? That why ya was waitin? Well beside knowin I might be hungry."

She seemed to scowl at the thought of something trying to live inside her. "Nira does not want deer or swimming swimmy fish!" She hissed before leaning head back as she idly played with the bandages around her wrist. "Don't know. Just knew you had to eat but don't know what happen now. Nira just know things but not all things. What Raph want to do?" She asks, turning to look at him.

He ate some more of the contents of the bag while he thought about it. "Ain't been out bustin skulls in a while. Wanna go?" he asked smirking a bit.

Nira felt her eyes widened a bit as she felt an overwhelming sense of giddiness fill her. "Raph and Nira will make them scream!" She sang happily before she started giggling with glee and got up to her feet. "We go now....with loud machine. Nira likes it when wind plays with her hair." She would say a lot more calm as she pointed to the stairs.