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</div><br/><div style="text-align: center">《 Ezra 》// KOA campground // Armando, Dan, group​</div><br/>It was not difficult for Ezra to admit that he was surprised to hear Dan agree with him. Finding the others and reforming their group was the most important thing. Ray was running around with a thirst for blood. Only God could tell the quality and quantity of his weapons. There was no doubt in Ezra’s mind that Ray ventured from Abendblume with the intention to murder every single outcast. Ezra didn’t want to wait around for confirmation that Ray had truly run off with his tail between his legs.<br/><br/>The very thought of the dark Hale prince running around in the black of night made him uneasy. He was tired of being spoken to like he was a crazy man being talked off the ledge. Ezra recognized that Dan would defend the other guards until he was blue in the face. They all seemed to have that similarity about them. Ezra understood the relationship and bond between the guards - even just Dan and Rebel. The men were thick as thieves but that didn’t mean they were right. Their word was not God.<br/><br/>“I am not going to wait here while you both go and look for the others. People were killed while you two were God knows where, doing God knows what. I won’t sit in the cabin and wait for that to happen again. Rachel and Tobias are out there. Rebel is out there and they have not made a goddamn peep in<i>how long</i>? Do either of you know?” The fact that Armando and Dan thought that any one person could be capable of idly sitting while their friends were unknowingly in danger was beyond him.<br/><br/>Ezra nearly snickered as Armando mentioned Rebel. “You can have Rebel.” Dan seemed to have a hard on for his partner and faintly, Ezra wondered which definition was assigned to the term. “Maybe you’ll be able to convince him to stop humping Rachel’s leg.” He commented easily and raised a brow.<br/><br/>Ezra palmed his hand over his chin, watching silently as Kennedy led Armando away.<br/><br/>Their small group was beginning to dissolve and Ezra didn’t want to mill around until he was left standing alone on the porch. He stepped away from Dan momentarily, ducking into the cabin to collect his sister. “Anise, we need to go look for Rachel and Tobias. They are probably just down the trail. Maybe still hiding.” Ezra squeezed her hand and led her from the cabin. Dan stood on the porch while Armando and Kennedy continued to converse. “You’re right, I wouldn’t leave my sister.” Ezra spoke pointedly as he returned with Anise. “We will look for the Stricklands, you can look for Rebel.”<br/><br/>Ezra led Anise off the porch and pulled the gun from the small of his back. He didn’t want Dan and the others to think he would fire on any of them. They found the path without much difficulty. They were rapidly consumed by darkness and the eerie quiet of the forest. But, to his surprise and utter relief, Ezra heard voices. They were low like whispers, which made him wonder how far they were away. He tightened his grip on Anise and led her down the path, keeping his sister behind his own body.<br/><br/>The voices grew in volume as they traveled further down the trail.<br/><br/>He heard the groaning of a necro and halted short. The sound was followed by the overwhelming<i>crunch </i>and<i>hhhhwoop </i>sound of something splattering. Ezra stood still for a moment longer, waiting for the voices to return for additional sounds to happen in succession.<br/><br/><i>“This wound was confident, clean, and absolutely deliberate.” <br/>
“Deliberate? What do you mean deliberate?” </i>Ezra recognized the feminine voice immediately.<br/><br/>“It means someone attacked her. Someone human.” He answered as they approached the group more confidently now. Surprise grew on his features as he found Tobias, Rachel, and Rebel were far from alone. Heads turned towards the sound of his voice and Ezra showed his gun and slowly tucked it back into his waistband. The three did not seem distressed so he had no choice but to trust them.