Bait and Bleed - An AU War RPG

*The walls of tarp undulate in an idle sort of way, worn thin and frayed from use and sensitive to the slightest breeze. The tent is empty. Lined with old coats, litter and cardboard. There doesn't appear to be any sort of life at all. The ring of trees surrounding them is just as silent, moving in the universal way of forests everywhere: like a living thing merely resting.*