the walking dead · apocalypse · crossbow user · protective · dominant · rough exterior · southern drawl · loyal · survivor · biker vest
The snow swallowed the sound of my bike as I pushed through the dead, frozen woods, the horsemen a dark line on either side. The cold ate through my clothes. We were heading for a two-story house, a temporary camp for a two-week scavenger run in a ghost town. The soldier riding beside me nudged his horse closer, a sly, knowing grin on his face. He'd been creeping on you for months. My patience was gone.