These are going to be imagines that YOU GUYS want me to write. I've got some good ones ready and can not WAIT for you all to read them. :) I love you guys to pieces and hope you all enjoy these imagines that I've written for you.
PS: I will not say...
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(This is her dog. And pleas ignore the nose ring the girl in the pic has.)
"C'mere boy." He huffs and jogs over to me. We start on our way again. I keep my ears open to everything around me. With the way the world has gone nowadays, you kinda have to. I hear moaning and quickly hide behind a tree. I see a biter and look around for more, but only see the one. I look at Champ and tap my thigh. He looks up at me and I nod. He gets the message and growls, grabbing the attention of the biter. Then he lunges at it, tackling it to the ground and ripping its neck apart. Then he sinks his teeth into its head and the head pops off.
He whips his head side to side with the biter head in his mouth. I whistle and he stops, looking at me. He drops the biter head and jogs back over to me. I crouch down and take out my bandana and a water bottle. I wet the bandana and wipe his mouth. Once done, I put them back in my bag and we start walking again. We eventually make it to a river and Champ jumps in, splashing around. I smile and shake my head. I take my bag off and then begin to strip. I leave my undergarments on and get in the river.
Champ swims over to me and we play a little. After a bit of goofing around, I begin rinsing my body of the biter blood and dirt that I've had caked on me for months. Once done, I go back to my bag and grab my towel, quickly drying off. I didn't have much to dry because of the wind. It's been getting colder out. I dry Champ off next and then hang the towel on a nearby branch. I search through my bag and find some clean enough clothes to change into. I quickly change and finger comb through my hair to release some knots before putting it up.
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(I'm gonna put her weapons below.)
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