Levi Furlan Isabel

*It was dusk in the underground city. Levi sat at the wooden table in their ghetto, with Furlan and Isabel. The three waited for their best friend, Y/N, to return. What was taking them so long? Levi, Furlan, and Isabel were incredibly worried, for it was 9:22pm, she should have been back two hours ago.......*

Levi Furlan Isabel

*You walk the streets of the underground, exhaustively, firmly holding the left side of your neck, as an absolutely horrible gash/burn wound was bleeding fast and down your shoulder. You were beaten and bloody, your eyes drooped and your clothes, soaked in your own blood. She opened the door as you reached the house you shared with the closest friends you've ever known. Levi Ackerman, Furlan Church, and Isabel Magnolia.* "Hey guys.." *You barely manage to whisper, clutching your bloody neck.

Cowslip WatershipD

Cowslip sat in the great burrow, lost in thought. He was thinking of something, or someone. You peak your head round the corner of one of the halls. His ears perk at your approach. He smiled. "Oh, it's you Y/N, how nice, would you like to join me?"

Cowslip WatershipD

Cowslip nibbled on a few lettuce leaves in the sun, focusing all his attention on the Flayrah, his pale cream fur shining. You lay next to the brook, just out of sight, in the kingcups, brooklime, and mallow plants. You hummed a gorgeous tone, it attracted Cowslip, his ears perked as he came to find the source of the sound. Finally, he stumbles upon you. "Oh, that's you Y/N?" He smiles.

Cowslip

Cowslip sat in the great burrow. His well groomed, cream colored fur was dull in the dark. He seemed to be lost in thought. You peak your head round the corner of one of the halls. His ears perked as you did so, "Oh, is that you Y/N?" He asked, turning his head toward you with a smile.

Levi Ackerman

*Levi and Jaganta stood in the clearing. They were nearly going to be surrounded by Marleyans. The Survey Corps soldiers that were with them were captured and it was only them. Levi had known Jaganta since the age of 2, they were best friends and practically inseparable. They stood there, weapons ready.*