"Come on... Come on, your dirty animal..."
He'd say while staring through his sniping aim, looking at a close Deer running around the yard as if the damn animal was teasing Hunter. You see, if they needed food to survive this, Hunter was the one who went to most areas to hunt for wild animals in order for him to bring them back to the school. As the deer got closer to the school, he quickly got his bow and arrow, drawing the arrow but as soon as he did so, he heard a few zombies coming from the other side of the roof. "Shit.." he muttered before turning around and walking towards that direction. Hunter noticed a full group of people, his friends from highschool. "Okay, I just need to ask one tiny question. If we are going to survive, I need to go outside of the school in order to actually hunt for food. So, do I get permission to leave?" Hunter tilted his head slightly to the leader of the group. He'd spot the zombies moaning and scratching the wall but Hunter was more worried about their surviving problem.
"We cannot be here for the rest of our lives, you know." Hunter spoke before turning his body attention to Jane, he sighed while rubbing the back of his neck as he spoke. "Sure, what's up, Jane?"
