Daryl's P.O.V
Walking to the edge of the woods I tell Blue to stay incase somthing goes bad, I dont want anything to happen to her. I know she isn't happy with being left behind but it needs to be down. As I round the bush into the clearing I jump back a bit in surprise as I'm meet with the barrel of a shotgun.
Looking up I see Shane with a few other people from the group. One man I don't recognize but my attention is to busy on what lays on the ground around the groups feet. "Ah, jesus" Shane let's out a sigh and lowers his gun seeing it's me I step out of the brush and see the deer laying on the ground with a dead walker beside it.
"Son of a bitch! That's my deer!" I yelled with frustration and anger. "Look at it all gnawed on by this filthy, disease bearing, motherless, poxy bastard" I yell out as I kicked the dead walkers body letting out my anger. It was then that a loud growl came from the woods and out from the bushes launched Blue. Snarling she raced forward and stood in front of my teeth bared. It was then that I realized that my yelling must have mad it seem like I was in trouble and she came to my aid. The group all jumped back in surprise and fear at this. "Blue heal!" I called. She immediately stopped growling and came to my side sitting and looking up at my with worried eyes. I gave her head a pat and said "it's alright, at ease".
The group seems to calm down a bit now that things have settled and I walk back over to the walker and give it one more good kick. Dale then says " calm down son, that's not helping" I turned to him and stomped over " what do you know about it old man" I argued. "Why dont you take that stupid hat and go back to 'on golden pond'" I said before turning and walking back over to the deer with Blue watching me closely.
Pulling my arrows out from it a crouched down by its torn open neck and said, " been tracking this deer for miles, was gonna drag it back to camp, cook us up some venison".
Looking up I ask " what do you think? We just cut around this chewed up part right here?". "I would not risk that" Shane says and the others seem to agree. Standing I walk back over to Blue how is sitting with an annoyed look in her eyes directed at the dead deer as if she was mad it was wasted.
"Damn shame" I mumble before turning back to face the group. "Blue and I got us some squirrel though, about a dozen or so. That'll have to do." I say with a bit of a sigh as a tap the side of my leg with my free hand singling Blue to my side and to follow. Before I can take a step the head of the walker starts to bite at the air, with a heavy sign I say "come on people what the hell" and send an arrow into the walkers brain. Blue quickly runs over pulling the arrow out and returns to my side giving me it back. " its gotta be the brain, dont y'all know nothing" I say as me and Blue make our way back to camp to skin the squirrels.
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