Ieasha was walking through town with her machete out and the rest of her weapons sitting securely in their holsters., she had been taking one of the safer routes through the city that involved roofs. Alexander was on the ground below her taking down the occasional interested loud mouthed zombie for her. He was a great companion to have around. Always loyal and never afraid to be alone, well he wasn't that alone seeing as after every rooftop she dropped him a milk bone.
As they made their way to the ever abandoned church they had been calling home for a while now Alexander started growling silently, Ieasha put away her machete annd took out he pistols as she locked them onto a black man invading her home.