~ when there is no more room in hell the Dead will walk the earth~

It had been several years since the start of the Apocalypse no one knew how the infection started or what the cause was some people said that it was infected cheeseburger, other say it was a rage virus from an infected chin and other people say either aliens or the government were the cause of it either way no one knew what the cause was all they knew that life was never the same after once someone was bittten they only had 24 hours left before they became the undead better known as zombies though so the infection rate was much quicker if you were bitten multiple times. Now over several years since the affection began the World is now a barren wasteland surrounded by chords upon hordes of the zombies very few survivors remained this is a story of two of them will these unlikely to survive the apocalypse or will they fall victim to the virus and lose their humanity also.



Gwendolen better known as Gwen was a white female wolf below survivor of her group that mainly consisted of her friends her parents hon boyfriends and several others she didn't remember how long ago the infection started honestly it felt like a lifetime ago a lifetime of just surviving watching others parish before her and losing those she loved and being alone and scared always alone until now..........Speaking of Gwen. Gwendolen managed to just barely douge a undead infected tiger who tried to bite her thankfully she manged to get out of the way and use her bat to dispose of the zombie and watched him fall at her paws "gee that one was tough" she said to herself and she quickly looked around the destroyed city that now laidbin ruins like a missiles went off she had wounded into the town merely three days also looking desperately for supplies, food and water after she had ran out . Gwendolen let out a sigh and wipped her messy paws in her jacket she wore a brown leather jacket with black trousers and thick knee high combat boots and black vest top with gloves and hwr handy black baseball bat in a holder strapped to her thigh that had aalmost empty water cantine "alright gwen lets check this area out" she said talking to herself

The fox was travelling with his friends before they were attacked by a large hoard of zombies, leaving only him on his own. He was in this strange place that he didn't know. He had to talk to himself to keep himself company. Sad as it is, he would go crazy otherwise. He was on his own for months, walking through a forest, coming close to being infected, he hoped it would change when he found a large city, he hoped he'd find another person so his loneliness would finally come to an end.

Gwendolen walked down the damaged streets her ear twitched listening for sounds as her long tail swayed behind her "perhaps the mall no wait other survivors would have already thought of that before and raided it" she thought to herself and looked around thankfully she wasn't close to the centre of town wwre most of the undead lived and gathered like moths to the flame she knew to avoid the center like the plagued which is ironic as the apocalypse felt like a plage "the military base! There's a military base here i remember that father friend worked there" she said and walked towards the location of the base. The base was just on the outskirts and mostly secure with thick walls and tall fences and most importantly weapons hopefully no one raided it nut it was her only choice