Jenna followed Gerald as the firecrackers went off, still holding her gun at ready, just in case. She was glad that she was almost to a place where she could relax a bit. She hadn't really had the chance since she was forced to flee her fathers home. Or at least, she could rest without having to worry about waking up to a zombie chomping on her leg or something. They weren't there yet, but they were close enough for Jenna to relax a little. [b]"When we get there, I'm taking a nice, long, nap."[/b] She said to the other Anthro. [b]"I can't tell you how long its been since I've slept more than a few hours."[/b]

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[b]"More survivors, perhaps?"[/b] Cristoph thought aloud at hearing the fire crackers. That was good, at least they weren't the only ones still alive in the town. A small relief, if any. On the downside, that amount of noise was bound to attract more zombies. [b]"They might need help."[/b] He continued.