Cayl made a quick decision. He could stay out as Witch-bait or worse, a Tank could come by, and try to find the Survivors, or, he could follw behind the other Infected at a safe distance. Maybe he could figure out why they stayed together. He leapt from the building, careful to not get too close to the group. As he neared them, he was tempted to cough. The smoke, he decided, was going to drive him insane.

In one swift move, he climbed up the building beside him, and continued to follow, now by rooftops, where the smoke was less likely to bother him. As he leapt from building to building, the pain in his arm was ignored--it became easier and easier. He hoped only that no one saw him. If they did, he was likely to be captured, so to say. And the oldest of the Smokers, or so it seemed to Cayl, didn't seem to keen on the idea of Hunter 'followers'.

((Aw. Poor Witch. DX))

Gabor stopped and looked at her and winced looking at her,"Yea sorry if it was too personal. You don't have to answer that..." Then he looked back at the other two idiots. Pollies was laughing while walking his dog like way. Pollie's position made him shake his head in shame. He put his arm around the little girl, come on we gotta get walking." He continued to walk, trying to make the girl walk with him. He had a sence someone was follwoing so he'd look around alittle everynow and then.

"Ohmygod your great kid. I'm glad we met or I wouldn't be having this much fun." Pollie was getting used to this kid. He had energy and the thrill of making fun of people. Just what he liked in a person, a person to become friends with. "How old are ya kid?"

Pollie laughed," Twenty kid. I was nieteen not to long ago." He continued to crawl and cough becuase this kids smoke,"Seven huh? Well don't worry I wont kid nap you. I probably would just to get away from this tall tumor freak." He laughed and coughed once more but making it sound like a growl.

Gabor felt sorry for the kid,"Wow I'm sorry." He stopped when he heard something. He heard a faint cry. Why?? Why me, I was pretty I was happy... I was alive...He knew that sob anywhere. "Everyone quiet. Jut pray she's sitting. H walked slowler and she was coming into vision. She was sitting there with a red glow over her. She was crying and repeating that same sentence,"Do not, I repeat, do not disturb her. we are walking the other way. My place is quicker this way." He whispered and made his steps quiet. But as they got closer it was a boy witch. He had only saw a few of those, most guys were something else. This could be a problem.

 Gabor looked at Dani and whispered,"They want you to feel bad for them. Its a trap, he cries, you go, and bam hes got dinner. Those hands are huge claws they use to attack." He shivered and continued to walk quietly.

Pollie smiled at the kid,"I will one day. Trust me I can't stay with this freak for long. He'll drive me crazy."He laughed quietly and looked at the witch boy. He cried softly and peeked his eye overe to look at them. Pollie quickly looked away, no one would mess with those things. Tanks kept their distance. But something about witches and Tanks, they never attack eachother. Pollie thought and continued to crawl.

 ((lawl I'm sneaking on ssshh~ My keyboard is loud though D: ))

Gabor heard the loud noise he made with his teeth and on that wrench. It screetched and the witches eyes beemed red, making him irritated and started growling scaryily,"Hey Panel, Stop that!" He said in a loud whisper. He didn't mean to ignore the girl but it was either ignore the fact the witch was about to attck or have a lovely chat with and possible have some tea.

Pollie stood up and covered the kids mouth between the wrench and his mouth,"Kid I may be tough, but big tanks don't mess with witches. I won't start today." The witch made a few more growls and no one made eye contact with him and he went back to sobbing quietly to himself.

(Sneakkyy agent Paloma! Oh I'm good))

(( Joo no I nearly had a heart attack when I heard move in my parents room. They woke up from our noisy keyboard, I blamed it on my brother ene ))

Pollie sighed and looked at him,"Hey I'm not mad its just,"He looked back at the direction of the witch boy,"Like I said, not even tanks mess with a crying witch. No one has seen a battle with the two, but no one really does. Witches are a no no to mess with. Even the survivors with good guns get a good deal of damage." Pollie went back to walking on all fours,"Plus your growl that your working on won't keep that monster back, I've heard th male ones are harder to kill since they are so rare to find crying." Pollie looked straight forward at the other two smokers.

Gabor walked on thinking it was a good distance from the witch boy. He too looked around trying to find the building his little room was in. No one could find and he just happen to fall in it, literally. He really didn't want all them to follow him to his little hide out but Rollie Pollie followed causing tumor face hunter to follow and fall, leaving the girl all alone. Today was not a good day.

((And i drew Cayl last night. <3))

Cayl stopped suddenly when it seemed as if three of them had disappeared. Only the girl was left now. He stood to his full height, looking around, not really sure if this had been a good idea. But, it had really been his only choice. The humans were probably now in one of those rooms he couldn't get into. Stupid metal doors. He crouched again, waiting for a sign of where they'd gone, but he'd more than likely stay on the roof anyways. To him, it was one of the safest places. As long as the immune didn't come by, that is.

((Fail post. Too short.))