Spencer's Mill
Gerald chuckled quietly and nodded, still keeping his footing quiet and his tail off the ground as he moved.(which by god was almost impossible to do without some sort of practice) After a few steps the wolf froze then stepped back into whoever was the first behind them, staring up at an infected that was limping past them towards the commotion they created. All the young one could do was have his weapon of choice ready and pray the zombie is too blind in the excitement to recognize them. Home was just moments away, but if another peep of noise comes out from anyone in the group, they'll be fighting their way home today.
Ascention Church
The man on the wall was peering out down the path when Alice looked towards him. He had his rifle in his hands, a bolt action Cz rifle at that, but he was aware that there was a familiar face mixed in with the building crowd down the path.
"It's Gerald." The survivor said, turning to look down at Alice with a nod. She returned a nod along with a sigh of relief before returning to Cristoph and spreading the little bit of news when she got to him. "And he has friends!" The man called out, raising his rifle to peer into it's iron sights that searched for the closest zombie if trouble rises.
"Looks like our wolf is stirring up trouble in order to bring some new folks home... Wow we're lucking out with our understaffing issue!" Alice reported, crossing her arms with a big smirk. Just the mere thought of extra hands were enough to lighten up any average survivor's mood now adays.
Mt Tanner
"No! Wait!" The hunter whispered, but it was too late for the noise of her tablet was just enough to catch the attention of one of the infected. It turned around slowly, revealing half the face of a man with canine like qualities. His body was torn apart, one of his lungs missing but he managed to still be standing... Sadly, the thing didn't look any more than a young adult. It let out a moan and reached one hand out towards the group, staggering towards them with gasping and gurgling noises escaping its mouth. The closer 'he' got, though he seemed to sound more excited, more affressive, and when he got close enough he lunged at the girl, only to be stopped by the one who warned her not to approach the man.
The two fell, the male hunter at the bottom as the zombie tried to bite at the man. Fortunately he managed to slip an arm under the creature's chin and push him just far enough to not become this mornings meal. The noise was enough to attract the attention of a few others, counting up to being two that were the neko's biggest threat. Looks like the third individual got her hands and feet dirty with the other one that came their way, but one thing was for sure, they weren't safe staying here and struggling to fend off these creatures.