You guys were wandering the woods, the entire group.. Rick, Carl, Michonne, Carol, Father Gabriel, Abraham, Sasha, Rosita, Glenn, Maggie, Eugene, You, etcetera, you guys lost Hershel..and Beth..and T-Dog.. and a few more of your members, and the prison got overrun, Sasha and Maggie were grieving rather roughly and your food and water source was lowering the further you traveled, everyone was exhausted.

You guys stopped short on a path to relax a little, sitting off to the side of the dirt rock road near the trees, which probably wasn't a good idea with all the walkers roaming: but you guys were quiet anyway, when suddenly a pack of four dogs: two Dobermans, a mangy German Shepherd and roughed up looking Border Collie.. everybody tensed when the dogs came out of the bushes.. growling and barking at you guys and that could've possibly got the attention of a few walkers however Sasha suddenly stood up with a good aim and killed all of them without second thought.

And Rick, he broke a few branches as he started a fire, not long did he start skinning the dogs and cooking the meat, one of the Dobermans collars thrown off to the side in a pile of blood from where it was shot at, when the meat was cooked and on the stick like a kebab.. Glenn took a bite out of the meat with a small grunt of approval at finally getting some food in his system, before offering the stick of meat over to you, since you were sitting right next to him.