<div class="floatright">(http://i1099.photobucket.com/albums/g393/theredfear/MaleCharPics/The-vampire-diaries-2x14-crying-wolf-tyler-lockwood-cap_mid.jpg)<br/><strong>Name:</strong> River<br/><strong>Species:</strong> Primal - Totemic<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Al'Mar<br/><strong>Summary:</strong> Danger, Will Robinson! <br/><strong>Tagged</strong> Abigail, Anyala, Amilcar, Keiran </div><br/>"They're herrreeee... " He said somewhat ominously, as his ears began to pick up on the movement around them. The Suvolte were shadowing their movements but still not attacking. He figured there was at least twelve, and the faint founds of skittering suggested even more babies.<br/><br/>Outside, Keiran would notice that the group moving in on them now was just a first wave. A hundred more suvolte began to appear. Scattered in clusters ranging from three to twelve, surrounding the region. Perhaps hanging back and waiting to see if a Gor'Slugg came and swallowed up the group that was currently advancing on Amilcar and the others.<br/><br/>Inside, River said "We better move. Not sure how much longer the Slugg musk is gonna ward them off. " He seemed to throw caution to the wayside in favor of speed now as he briskly hastened to the electronics department. Much as he wanted to linger and examine, time was of the essence. He swung his backpack off his shoulders, and saw it. He would not know what he was looking for, but for the rare gift of literacy he had only recently been bestowed with a year or two ago. He saw the signs for music, which was crusted with dirt and mold but still just barely legible. He started grabbing every CD he could and stuffing them into his pack in as neat and orderly a fashion as he could without being slow about it. Once the pack was full...and he tried for a bit of variety once he'd claimed every AC/DC he could find...he rose and said "Alright...Stereos?"