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The Hunter and His Huntress (Daryl Dixon Fanfiction)

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"Who are you?" I asked to the stranger in front of me. "Answer me!"

The mysterious person slowly reached up and lowered the hood that was connected to the leather jacket they was wearing. There was a pattern on the back but it was covered up by the equipment she was carrying on her back. Once the hood was down the person slowly began to turn around. As soon as I saw the person reveal themselves to me the only thing I could do was stare in shock. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. As I slowly came out of my shocked state I saw the girl chuckle and look me dead in the eye.

"Well aren't you a sight for soar eyes." She said with a slight country tone.

It couldn't be.

She spoke again in a calm tone. "Its good to you again after all this time. Ain't it...Daryl Dixon?"

Oh my god were the first words to pop in my head but what I said was a name I hadn't said in years. "Vixen?"

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I do not own any of The Walking Dead characters or the plot. I only take credit for my character Vixen. Hope you enjoy this story.All Rights Reserved

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