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[Independent Carol Peletier RP blog from TWD. This blog is a sideblog to my main. 18+ only.]
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THE WALKING DEAD (2010 - 2022)
Season 2 (deleted scene)
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Carol was already grabbing her pack to load up with supplies. Of course she knew they could get more on the way, but she was ever the careful planner. She tucked her jeans into her boots and tightened the laces before looking to Daryl as they left her home.
"I'm sure they'll be thrilled to see you."
Maybe a hint of guilt, urging him to come around a bit more to see everyone. She understood wanting to roam, feeling that urge herself many times during difficult periods of her life.
"We can. Gotta find something perfect for both of them."
She shrugged her bag further up her back.
"I'm all good. I'll grab a few things from Alexandria before we head out, Pookie."
Her eyes flicked around, "Where did you hide your bike?"
Daryl was always more than happy to let Carol close to him. Letting her ruffle his unruly locks. Daryl let out a lighthearted scoff. At her little joke about contacting her. "Hm.. aren't you the little comedian." He sassed her.
Hearing her want to see Judith before they leave. Daryl thought about it. He hadn't seen her in a bit either. Daryl was always go, go, go. So it would he nice to see the little ass-kicker. "Yeah, we should see her and the little guy." He smiled.
As he looked over to her, he scrunched one eye shut. Due to the sunlight spilling over her little cottage-like home. "Maybe we can bring her and RJ something back from our trip." He shrugged. Trying to be a good uncle to the kids. "You need to grab anything? Before we go? Car-bear?" He gave her a snarky smirk.
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Cabal had been sneaking back into camp when he sensed something. Had it been just paranoia, or had he heard something? He paused at the foot of the iron stairwell, his hand moving instinctively to the Webley at his side. The rucksack slung over his shoulder was no small burden; it would encumber him in a fight.
He did not relish the thought.
"And here I had thought we had become friends, Frau Carol." He said carefully, turning only his head so that he might hear and see her better in the gloom.
"Have I given you some reason to think of me as a threat?"
Walking quietly was something Carol had picked up quite early in her marriage with Ed. It only improved when the world ended and it was a requirement when the dead were attracted to any and all sound.
Of course she would follow him from Alexandria. Annoyed that she even had to, but she was willing to hear him out.
"Why don't you tell me? What's in the bag, Cabal?"
She hadn't moved her hand to her weapon just yet, but then she typically had something up her sleeve.
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Carol had grown pretty attached to Logan throughout the years she had known him. A punk ass kid that ended up being a well rounded leader of Sanctuary and one she had found herself mothering as much as she tried to lean away from doing that.
Old habits died hard.
"I know a lot about honey but nothing about bees. So, by all means. I can show you where it is and watch your back while you get it down. It's not too high up. Just don't go and get yourself stung a million times."
Logan side-stepped with a little hop, obviously ticklish. He gave Carol a half-hearted glare, hunching his shoulders up to appear a little bit bigger before he canted his head to one side, clearly curious.
"I've actually been researching that. Honey has a lot of uses, do you think maybe we can look into relocating the hive? If I can come up with the stuff to do it?"
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THE WALKING DEAD
Season 11, Episode 17 - Lockdown
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@sonofsaviors continued from here
Carol laughed a little and give his side a little pinch as she backed up to look at him.
"Well, we can do that whenever you want. Lots of little places in the woods I'm sure we can go searching around in. Never know what we might find."
A secret little smile, "I actually found a hive not too far. Only managed to get a small piece of comb, but you could probably reach the rest of it."
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@twd-daryl-dixon continued from here
There were very few that Carol allowed to hug her like this, Daryl was one of them. She hugged him back just as tight, ruffling the back of his hair before she pulled back with a playful smile.
"What? You mean you're not gonna start sending me smoke signals?"
Carol considered his question.
Judith had gotten older since Michonne set out to find Rick, basically taking care of RJ herself. Still, there was some hesitation to leave. She knew that everyone in Alexandria took care of one another so she figured she deserved some time away.
"Hmm, as long as we swing by Alexandria so I can let Judith know. I don't want her to come all the way out here and not know where I am."
She nudged him back, "Then we can cause all the trouble you want."
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@infamouscabal continued from here
Carol had only met Horst once or twice. He seemed like a nice man, much more approachable than Cabal had been.
Still, just like she felt like something was off with Cabal, she still felt that Horst was hiding something.
So she did what she did best.
Carol followed him.
At a distance of course, tracking after his footsteps to follow the trail he left.
It was an unusual scene to come upon that was for sure. Her immediate reaction being to grab her gun, ready to shoot. She thought something had happened and he had turned, but when he spoke back at her...and he looked so panicked and sad.
Those shrewd eyes of hers narrowed on him, still aiming his gun at his head.
"What kind of medical condition?"
Her eyes looked to the girl, then his face again to see the blood near his mouth.
At first Carol had a moment of denial, but then scrubbed that thought real quick. After all, if the dead could walk again she could imagine there were all manner of creatures out there.
Maybe she just wanted him to say it.
Out loud.
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Carol could respect that he wanted to remain hushed about his personal life. She knew he had no reason to indulge her and honestly...she would do the same. It wasn't a bad trait and she wasn't going to fully hold it against him. Maybe.
Time would still tell.
A tap of her own cigarette, releasing the ash before she exhaled and sighed. She was going to rest while she could. She wasn't getting any younger.
The smell in the air, splitting headache and achy leg told her all she needed to know about the weather.
Still, it could be cause for concern if it got too nasty.
"Should get inside then. Guess we're hunkering down for now."
Certainly seemed like a man of science...in some way, shape, or form.
"At times." Cabal replied, not wishing for Carol to know much about him or his brother, but also careful not to seem too antisocial. Horst had warned him not to make enemies of any of the surrounding enclaves-- conflict would only lessen their chances of survival. He exhaled smoke out in a plume, frowning down at the mileau of dead in the shadows below.
"A storm is likely," He commented, again turning the converstaion back to the weather. "Heavy rain, if I were to make an educated prediction. Do you see those clouds? How they seem to spiral?" He gestured, and lightning cracked out across the sky-- this time bringing with it a rising wind. The sound which followed was deafening. Cabal could not help but flinch, drawing back from the railing to stand beneath the eave of the roof, nearer to the door.
"I believe this may be a reason for concern."
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"Hey, Carol. Hope you're doing okay. Maybe we can uhhhh go huntin' or somethin' later.. unless you're busy."
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It had been awhile since Carol had set out on a little hunting trip. She still had some dried meats and vegetables from the garden out in front of the little house she had outside of the communities. She liked her privacy and her peace, but still loved seeing those close to her.
"Daryl! I didn't know you were stopping by."
Only people who had been to her home knew how to avoid her little alarm wires.
She hopped up and moved to give him a big hug.
"Of course we can. Could be fun."
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"Hey Mama! Hope you've been doing okay?"
A small smile spread on Carol's face as she pulled Logan into a hug. She knew that he had a community to run and she was a free spirit who liked to wander from time to time.
"I have. Just got back a few days ago actually."
A long scouting trip, but she had found some good stuff at least.
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