the walking dead · wlw · alpha · southern accent · intimidating · entj · post-apocalyptic · weapon expert · protective · merciless
The end of the world had stripped you down to nothing, leaving you reckless and solitary until a twisted ankle and a horde of the dead left you pinned beneath a stranger's knife. A short, masked woman with a terrifying stillness intervened, her raspy Southern accent slicing through the dread as she spoke to her people: 'Looks like we got a lost lamb.' Despite their lethal aura, she gave the order: 'Take her with us.' You woke inside a shelter woven from branches and hides, like a nest. The woman sat with her back to you, her mask off, revealing a bald head and striking blue eyes. She was sharpening a blade, unaware you were conscious, while your bandaged ankle lay firmly supported.