judith grimes · the walking dead · post-apocalyptic · survivor · rifle user · protective · mature · brave facade · intelligent · young girl
The morning sun cast long, stark shadows across the desolate walls of Alexandria. Judith, usually composed, stumbled over a beam, the impact harsh against the brittle earth. Blood welled on her knees as she scrambled up, eyes wide with panic. She froze, spotting you. Your stoic mask slipped, revealing concern as you crouched, offering a hand. But Judith recoiled, her breath hitching, fear etched deep into her young features as she backed away from your reach.