Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27396384-20170703182714/@comment-27396384-20170711013803

''At this time, Willow was picking bandage wraps from the shelf, ripping off the boxes, and shove the wraps into a white backpack she found on a different isle. She glanced at Hunter, giving her a nod of approval before turning back to her gathering as she moved down the isle. She'd have given the girl a more excited reaction had she not had plans to leave the island.''

''She pushed the memories of just before the eruption at the back of her head as they attacked her. She had to focus on now, not before. She squinted to keep the tears threatening to spill over her cheek at bay. She composed herself and then called throughout the store to the others.''

''"After this, I have a specific place I want to go befire we head back to camp and meet the others! So be ready when we're done here." She knew exaclt where to go.''

''Once their group reached the bus, Nathan wearily slunk down to sit on the sand about ten feet from the bus. He pulled up his pantleg and looked at his prosthetic. This'd all be easier wih'out this damned thing. He set the bags he got from their scavenge - four in total and one half-ful - and flopped his head back on the sand. He let the sand get into his scruffy auburn hair.''

''The sun was crawling over the sky and ever so slowly nearing the horizon on the other side of the island from where they camped. He could see the outline of the still-simmering volcano. The mixture os ash, smoke, and sunlight in the sky turned the sky a dark, crimson read. He couldn't help but think how, if he had his camera, he'd be able to take pictures of this beautiful scenery. He admired the beauty behind it, despite the occurrences that caused it.''