11-06-2017, 06:28 PM
/i like to torture us both and i'm not in any way sorry for the events that will unfold in this thread Xd
after the war, and negan dead, everyone had been on high alert for a while now-especially carl. he was always on guard or patrolling with daryl.. which was nice. carl was like his second dad, so it was fun.. mostly because he let carl drink beer when he found it, but it was fun! that day, carl was on a solo run when he heard someone talking. "i can't believe you got us lost!"he glanced from out of the trees to see a man in a half zip sweater, tall, dark hair and beard. then there was a guy, much younger than him, three inches shorter, black spiky hair, a grey camo shirt, and dark grey cargo pants. the guy had one of the most bad ass rifles he had ever seen. he began to follow them in the trees, staying quiet as he listened to the older man complain. "how do we know alexandria even exists, it could be over run!" he said, and that when carl decided it was his time to pitch in. "it exists." he stated, stepping from the bushes, making the older man jump. "holy shit!"
jim, however, wasn't looking for alexandria. he was just moving, getting ground between him and a massive horde. he had been running for hours now, and still, the horse was too close. he stopped when he was what looked like a bunker, quickly running to the door and swinging it out, slamming the door and leaning against it, panting.
[member=722]Leafwing12[/member]
after the war, and negan dead, everyone had been on high alert for a while now-especially carl. he was always on guard or patrolling with daryl.. which was nice. carl was like his second dad, so it was fun.. mostly because he let carl drink beer when he found it, but it was fun! that day, carl was on a solo run when he heard someone talking. "i can't believe you got us lost!"he glanced from out of the trees to see a man in a half zip sweater, tall, dark hair and beard. then there was a guy, much younger than him, three inches shorter, black spiky hair, a grey camo shirt, and dark grey cargo pants. the guy had one of the most bad ass rifles he had ever seen. he began to follow them in the trees, staying quiet as he listened to the older man complain. "how do we know alexandria even exists, it could be over run!" he said, and that when carl decided it was his time to pitch in. "it exists." he stated, stepping from the bushes, making the older man jump. "holy shit!"
jim, however, wasn't looking for alexandria. he was just moving, getting ground between him and a massive horde. he had been running for hours now, and still, the horse was too close. he stopped when he was what looked like a bunker, quickly running to the door and swinging it out, slamming the door and leaning against it, panting.
[member=722]Leafwing12[/member]
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[align=center]gregory / 17 / trans male / married to legiana