Almost Everything's Gone

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"Come on Lucky...We can get back home"

Name: The child simply looked at her,slowly setting down the glass container with the small tree,and reaching for the shot gun behind them while the large dog growled lowly(Emma Phyllo,the dog's name is Lucky)

Age: The raggedy little thing paused for a moment looking at you,as they tried to aim the large gun,though failing(8 years old)

Personality: Emma is a quiet little child,who has trouble trusting many people after the...Event and many people trying to use the little girl. Knowing that now this world isn't all cheery anymore,and people are out for themselves,she and her dog stay on their own,away from caravans,or major people places at all costs. The little plant in her jar is a little sapling her family were going to plant but weren't able to for obvious reasons. She still keeps it close,and tries to water it and give it as much light as she can. 


Lucky is a old dog,though he's still got plenty of spring in his old bones,and will do anything to protect Emma in this hell of a world. 


Other- Affectionaly calls the sapling "Oakley" 

-She found the shot gun on it's own with a few bullets in it,though she hasn't used as she doesn't know how but figured out that most people will back off if they see a gun so often uses it as a bluff. She has no idea how to even aim or load it so you're pretty safe unless she accidently pulls the trigger conviently in your direction 


-This Rp is set in a post-apocalyptic world,most likely a radiation one,or simply the world was stupid enough to fuck it's self over 


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