Something in Kiri's mind snapped. She wasn't some little weakling girly who can't save herself. Appearing confident, or so she hoped, she stood and picked up Ziggy. She glanced around at her newfound... "friends". "Hello." She looked to the guy. "I'm sorry, I... don't have the best vision. I'm just... starving." Turning to the other girl, she shuddered. "Uh... I apologize. That wasn't my best behavior. This is... This is Ziggy." She pointed to her cat with one hand. "I'm... I'm Kiri. Nice to meet you." Sarcasm tinged her voice lightly.

He turned. The girl that attacked him had made me angry and the one with te dog acted like he'd kill her as soon as feed her. He shrugged his hands out of his pockets and gave them hard stares and finally rested his gaze on the shaking girl near him.

"Don't. Ever. Touch. Me. Again." he grabbed her shirtfront and shook her slightly, then threw her off, almost softly. It wasn't in his nature to be rude but she'd attacked him and he found out that in this second life you had to be careful.

"And you." he glared at the girl with the dog and she glared back. "If that thing even sniffs me you will really be dead in under a second."

Ziggy hissed, and Kiri twitched. She felt feline hostility towards this girl. Its not like she hated this girl, but she wasn't exactly friendly. Waiting for a response, she turned the idea of rushing off for a snack over in her mind.

((/late))

Kiri stepped back a bit as the boy shook her.

Wow. Why do I feel like I'm in for a ride?

Voiding her voice of emotion, she simply stated her sentance rather than infusing it with regret, hatred, guilt, and pain as usual. "I died a few months ago. You are the first... "life" I've seen." Gimme a break.

Well, at least I'm learning something. Watch your step out here.

[[Pffft, loser lol jk XD Fine, we'll just drag you everywhere]]

Catalyn's lip twisted into a wicked grin, a menacing snicker echoed about her throat in a humorless way.  "My dear, he wouldnt waste time sniffing you.  Stop acting as if I should fear you.  For you should fear me." she stated in a cool tone, no fear shown in her dead face.  She stroked the revealed skull of her canine, who failed to cease his growl.

Catalyn's eyebrow raised in a smirk as Moug released his growl.  She held his scruff tightly, making sure he wouldnt try anything that he may regret.  She rolled her eyes, the ego of the male in front of her was utterly amusing.  But then again, her own was one to match.

[[One more for meh!]]

"Okay." he shrugged and looked away. It was okay if he died for good now. He couldn't care less, to be accurate. He'd lived a decade longer than had been intended and he'd done no good in it. To die would be a grace.

He rubbed the back of his neck, weary. Pulling down his hand, he stared at his palm. He had a sudden flashback, then, of his hand before-skin, tan, that color that wasn't white but a dull honey tone underlying the true skin beneath. He remembered that hand, the bones bending with the skin and each tendon moving perfectly.

Now look at it. he shook it roughly and then shoved it in his pocket. Disgusting.

He closed his eyes and looked at the Harvest moon again. Tilting his head back, he pointless breathed in.

Come on...he sucked in a breath, allowign a soft smile to grace his lips.

Kill me.

((Gwa.  8c  Sorry I wasn't here earlier.  I had to do homework.. and I still do actually.  o3o

OMG CAN I BE A ZOMBIE DINOSAUR?  8D -Random-))

((Since Taka will run me over in an ice cream truck if I don't post my bio, here it is.  8C))

Name: Gurgle o3o
Age: Probably around a teenager in dinosaur years.
Gender: Male

Deion/looks: Gurgle is a carnivorous dinosaur.  He is a raptor, although the species of raptor is unknown.  He reaches to the waste of a grown human.  His scales are a sickly green color, and he has bits of flesh hanging off of his body.  Although, unlike most zombies, his limbs don't fall off easily, he can also run pretty fast, thanks to the fact that he is (Or was) a raptor.  He has teeth as hard and sharp as diamonds, with claws to match.  However, his 'hands' don't have any claws on them.  He has human like fingers, but since his 'arms' are so short, he uses his feet and tail for things that others would need hands for.  His eyes are white and pupiless, since for some reason I always imagine zombies this way, and he has bags under his eyes.  He has large black spikes going down his back that end at his tail.  Maggots occasionally get into his open wounds, but he usually brushes them off.  He usually has dried blood (And at some times, wet blood >;D) around his mouth and feet.

Personality: Gurgle has a short temper.  He is quick to attack those that do not respect him, although he is also quick to defend those he cares about.  He actually is very intelligent, and is able to control his cravings for flesh and brains.  At times though, he can loose control and accidently kill and eat someone, but he usually avoids his friends.  He does have the capability to speak English, however, it is hard for him, and his voice sounds a bit strained, and he often breaks into dinosaur noises.

History: Nothing you should know.

Human or zombie: Zombie dinosaur.  8D
Other:  Is one of the rare zombies that are intelligent and can control urges to eat others.  o3o

((8c  I have to like.. make an intro now or risk being hit in the head by a tortilla.))

Deep underground, right next to a toxic waste dump, a skeleton of a raptor-like creature was nestled into the ground.  It's bones were never meant to move on their own again, never to run, sit, stand, kneel... You get the idea, again.  Although, the toxic waste slowly creeping through the soft earth towards the skeleton had something to say about that.

It slowly seeped into the bones, making them start to glow a strange green color.  Slowly, ever so slowly, some flesh began to grow on the bones, just enough to cover them.  Green colored scales started to grow also.  As the eyes started to form, the creature began to stir.  Almost like it was instinct, it began to dig up.

As it's hand-like appendages broke the surface of the ground softened by rain, the smell of rotting flesh filled the area.  It's head came out of the ground, gras.s, mud, and God knows what else was sticking to it's face.  It pulled itself out, although it's tiny arms didn't help much.  When it's strong back legs came out of the ground, all it had to to was walk out.

It's eyes snapped open, they were pupiless, although it could still see quite easily.  It took a shaky step towards where it could smell flesh, and more importantly, brains, but then it recoiled, as if something has pushed it back.  It was starting to grow more.. aware.  It looked around, realizing that nothing was how it remembered it.  Then a word came to it's mind.  

Gurgle.  

"G-Guurrglee..?"  It's voice, which sounded male, rasped in a strained voice.  He looked around again, and started to make his way to where he thought there would be others to help him.

((o3o Long intro.  xD)) 

((Random Kauai bump 8D))

Kiri glanced to the dog, and the guy who was just standing there, waiting. She had no idea what to do. On one hand, that guy was competition. On the other, she didn't want to see him torn apart. It would be gross. And sad. The girl who was just some sort of angry devil kept on leering, glaring, and smiling alternatively. To be honest, it scared her. Ziggy was unhappy, growling, hissing. If that dog so much as touches Ziggy... If that girl does the same... I'll kill her. I know that.

Suddenly, everything was white. No, black. Grey? She couldn't tell. It was a huge blur of emotion, and past lives... "I'll kill you. I swear I will. Ziggy, you're with me, right? He'll never touch you again. I promise, if he gets close, it'll be the last thing he does."

It was over. She was back to the barren, ugly scene, with a far-off rumbling in the distance, whatever it was, and Ziggy hissing in her arms. Her green eyes surveyed the area. Nope, still ugly.Urgh.

( Because Fizz told me too! 8DD )

Name: David, Davy.
Age: They have ages!?

Gender: Male

Deion/looks: His skin is literally gray, being darker in places like under his eyes and his cheeks. His face is sunken, which makes his eyes look a whole lot bigger. Davy's hair is ash-black and dull, and it's usually covering most of his face. He's tall with long-ish limbs that make him look a little bit awkward.
Personality: Sometimes, he's really clueless. He's always joking (he likes to crack jokes about being a zombie) and cheerful, even though "life" looks pretty bleak.
History: I don't even know. xD;

Human or zombie: Zombie
Other: None?

( It took me, like, o3o An hour to do that. )