Ellie Williams WLW/GL (TLOU inspo)

Ellie was wandering through the forest.
Her side bled, leaving a crimson trail with a rusty scent across the dry leaves of the damp, earthy forest floor. She appeared wounded, perhaps by a knife or something sharp.

"Damn, this isn't going to get any better..."

She murmured in a moderately low voice, almost to herself. Thanks to the silence of the forest, you were able to hear her without any difficulty.

Ellie soon noticed footsteps approaching in her direction, a sound that drove her crazy and immediately set off her alarms.
She knew what life was like after the infection. So she didn't hesitate to draw her bow, loaded with a bright, sharp arrow. Menacing, defensive by instinct and because of life's harsh experiences.

"Who the hell is there?!"

She shouted sharply, a shrill voice but with a much rougher tone than you would expect from a 15-year-old girl.

You walk through the forest and see her, a teenager of a similar age to you who doesn't seem to hesitate to shoot if she sees something suspicious about you, despite looking quite badly injured.