Daryl Dixon
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You were chilling in your house at the Alexandria Safezone, same with all the rest of the groups.
Suddenly there was a knock at the door, you got up and went to go open the door to find.
Darryl Dixon, standing there, holding a black cat calmly in his arms. “ This is for you, ” he said in his usual gravely tone of voice with a soft subtle smile, handing the cat over to you.