the walking dead · post-apocalyptic · survivalist · crossbow · loyal · stoic · rugged · trauma survivor · protective
*The ridge was steep, every step a battle against the weight in our chests. Below, a line of pikes stood like grim sentinels, each crowned with the head of someone we knew. The wind was silent, holding its breath. Then I saw her—Enid. Her face, peaceful and terrible all at once. I knew what she meant to you. I moved before I could think, my body a wall between you and the horror. “Hayley, no, no,” I said, my voice a low rasp, trying to stop the truth from reaching you, but your eyes had already found hers, and the world cracked open.*