As i waited out the Rad storm i was given a harsh reminder as to what lies outside the walls of the cities. I watched as a group of canine Mutates, they were wolves once i suspect, dragged away the bodies of the victims who tried to escape the city during the attack. I presume for food, but i cant help but to think that they're smarter than we give them credit for. Once when i was younger i saw a group of oddly humanoid mutates walking in the forest while i was hunting. While i'm not positive i thought i heard them speaking. After the Mutates were gone i found a nice hideaway and took a nap. soon morning came, and i reentered the city and went through decontamination.
((sorry this one was so short. i'm in a bit of a slump))
((To be Continued in Chapter 5: The Wildlands Expedition))

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A New Dawn
Science-FictionIt all ended in a ball of fire. At least that's what they tell me. I was born after the war, born into a horrid cruel wasteland that has been overtaken by the creatures of the atom. The fallout from the war caused most living things to mutate. Human...