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Nope, you can jump in if you like (: but just warning you, this roleplay has gone pretty dead. Perhaps you can revive it.

Oh! Well, I can try, maybe?

I am the future

ARC CHARACTER BIO:
Arc Name: Lita Lark
Alias: Levi Maxwell
Age: 8
Gender: female
Personality: She's outgoing. but as a child, she isn't always sure who or what to fear. She doesn't trust much. She's shy of new people, no matter how nice they seem, but once acquainted, she is fine.
Family: Levi Lark was her older brother, he died before she was born.
Bf/Gf/Crush: n/a
Special Abilities: Her pupils slit to get better sight, her nails can turn to claw-like points that have a green fluid like substance running just underneath that can glow bright when she sees fit. She uses it to mark places she has been. It is only toxic if put in an open wound.
Description/Picture: in the picture.
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I hope this is detailed enough. If not I can add more.
Why did it die? It looks so interesting.

Tric nodded, gulping one last time before heading out into the bare streets. It was very quiet, barely any sounds were audible. As Tric shuffled his feet against the empty road, a spark began to accumulate under his fingers. Whatever was putting him on edge seemed to be affecting his powers in a defensive way - Tric wasn't even aware of it until his ears registered the hum of electricity. Quickly noticing the imperceptible sparks, Tric shook his hand loose, getting rid of the impending power. For now.

His eyes darted around the alleys nearby, searching every inch of their depths from his view point for something that moved. At once point, he felt himself lurch in a certain direction, only to stop after taking one step. Realizing all it was was a stray dog, Tric sighed, releasing a breath he didn't realize until now that he had been holding. He slowly turned to the others after that, allowing his shoulders to slump in his sudden calm state. "Maybe we were wrong," He called to them. "I don't see a thing."

Vivid smirked a bit at Winter's suggestion, the sparks from Winter's fingertips reflecting in Vivid's eyes. "You're always up for that, aren't you?" she teased lightly as they walked. At Tric's sudden stop, she tensed. Her eyes darted around the gloomy scene, but saw nothing of particular interest.

"But what if we weren't wrong...?" Vivid replied to Tric's question, though a bit hesitant. "What if-" she stopped herself, not wanting to begin a long list of 'what if's.

Tric turned to her, suddenly losing any and all calm he had. That tense feeling began to knot his muscles again, and suddenly Tric felt as if they were being watched. But how was that possible when there was absolutely nothing there? Tric coughed in an attempt to fill the silence. "I don't know, but I hate feeling like this... like some kind of animal. I feel like we constantly have to run from people that aren't really so different from us. I mean, we look similar enough, don't we? How do they even know who we are?" Tric had been keeping all these questions to himself up until now, but suddenly it was becoming too much. The air was too thick, and Tric was unsure of what they were up against exactly or even how to fight it.

Winter gave a small smile at Vivid's comment, blue eyes briefly flashing with pleasure. Concern flitted across her young face as Tric's worry became evident. "Calm down," she said in what was hopefully a somewhat soothing tone. "There are some things we just don't know; like how they know who we are, for example. But if you can't find an answer, don't stress about it. I mean, being on the run and all, you have enough stress in your life as it is." A shadow of a smile made the corners of her lips twitch upward momentarily, but the brief expression was gone as quickly as it came.

"Just...chill, okay? We don't know completely what we're up against, but that doesn't matter right now, because we know we'll keep fighting anyway, right? Be paranoid and uptight about being safe all you want, but don't worry about the stuff untill it happens." Suddenly aware of the fact that she had been rambling for a while, she shut her mouth abruptly, heat flushing her normally pale cheeks and giving them a slightly pink tint. She stared at the ground, purposely avoiding making eye contact with anyone.