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  • Sep 19
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Despite being as timid as she was, to an extent Ivy would go scavenging for supplies. Usually it'd be for somebody who was in need of medication, or sometimes it'd be to find entetainment for the younger children of her group. That had been why she decided to head out, finding an old abandoned music store nearby that thankfully wasn't raided with zombies.

Brushing a hand over a disk stating 'The Prodigy', she opened the mini CD Player, placing it inside before pressing the play button. The volume was low, as she didn't want to gather any unwanted attention. "..this is what the younger generation listen to-" Upon hearing the sound of footsteps, a hand had quickly drawn back to unsheathe her pistol, slowly raising it in the direction it had came from. The only sound now was that of the techno music and her breathing, Ivy's eyes fixated on the location it had come from.
The young girl, no older than nine had been hiding from the 'walkers' (as she called them) after her caretaker's recent death, and the absence of the last remaining members of her probably former group. She had found this store, and it seemed safe; safer than the other parts of the city, that is. Though she heard the footsteps of someone coming in before the music played, she had chosen to stay put- maybe they wouldn't notice her. 

Though the sound of the music made Clementine think that walkers might come- So she had initially gone to see if the person left, so she could turn off the music, see if there were walkers near or not, and if not, leave. Though, she noticed a figure- clearly human, as she walked over to the spot with caution- she was getting scared, and so she slowly crept from behind a wall- sticking her head out a little too in the clear, to get a better look at the person, who was pointing  the pistol in the direction she was coming from. 
Upon seeing the other peek out, she widened her eyes slightly. She appeared younger, was she really a child? And if so, was she alone? Ivy's eyes darted around the building, glass shattered, disks strewn about the place, peeled wallpaper, but no sign of another person. She hesitated, slowly lowering the gun and returning it to her belt. She then lowered herself to the ground, crouching down as to not seem as a threat. "It's okay, I'm not going to hurt you..I'm not one of those things out there." 

Ivy realized that the music was still playing, and once again making sure her motions were slow and careful, she made her way back to the CD Player, pressing the pause button. Her attention was directed at the girl again, a gentle smile finding its way onto her features. "Sorry if I scared you, I'm always nervous when I hear sounds that aren't mine. Anywho, I'm Ivy..mind telling me your name? You don't have to if you don't want to."
// ahh dfsdgsyes hello you were Duck right?? :>
//Duck? No, I've ever RP'ed as Duck. Sorry... >;
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