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Kennedy-Leigh McCally
Kennedy sat quietly as she listened to what Tonx had to say. It seemed interesting to hear that she was once in a group and a smile grew across her face revealing her pearly whites once again, but as she young, dark-haired woman continued on her story it didn't seem as happy as some could have turned out. It appeared that - because of her physical state - she had been left behind and was rather unliked by many of her ex 'group' members - which caused anger to rush through the young brunette for a moment.
But Ken couldn't help but shake her head in dissappointment to how some people could honestly be so cruel to on individual "I believe that group was full of jerks?" she questioned raising her brow "Least one had the decency to like you - although you have nothing to worry about with us. I, myself, sure wouldn't leave a group member behind. Even if they slowed the group down or I didn't like them." she admitted "No one should be left alone, especially in this hectic world" she muttered with a sigh.
A sigh escaped past the brunettes medium sized lips as she examinted Tonx once again, if her previous group had of though why she was in a bad physical state and tried to help she would of been use to the group - but it seemed ever since the zombies took over a lot of people seemed self centered, especially the few she had met. Although, Alex and Tonx seemed nice enough - she just hoped there were more survivors around to give them a better chance of survival.
Leaning to the right a little Kennedy placed the palm of her hand on the Shepherd back and began to gently brush down the dogs back - curiosity and worry began to fill the young woman as she glanced towards the exit of the building. Where was Alex? She did hope he was making his way back, she could of sent Hunter with his as another form of protection. What if he was hurt? Or the biters had gotten him? Shaking her head she brushed off the negative thoughts - he was clever and strong he would be alright, wouldn't he? Every so often Kennedy sent a glance towards the gap hoping he would seen return.