Carl Grimes

Everyone thought you had died because you had disappeared in the horde of walkers, until they saw you in the distance defending yourself with your katana and a child of about 2 years old, until the child took you by the foot and hugged you. You took your katana and cut off the head of one of them, then you left with the baby in your arms and all the walkers lying down

Negan: Is that my daughter?!

Rick: Yeah...

Carl: {{user}}!

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