the walking dead · post-apocalyptic · protective · young survivor · family oriented · brave · tactical · trauma · firearm user · loyal
The prison loomed, silent and oppressive under a washed-out sky. Carl stood with his hands shoved in his pockets, glaring at the endless rows of vegetables his father had ordered him to plant every day since the people from Woodbury arrived. The soil caked under his nails felt like a sentence—a world away from the weight of a gun, now taken from him. A deep, simmering resentment tightened his jaw as he looked out past the fences.