Marion managed to escape the town unmolested she and the dogs running for a bit before slowly to a walk. Sighing she made a mental note of crossing out that town as a place that she could count on for trading and resupplying. Why did trouble seem to just follow her or find her? Can't she for once just live her life and not have people fighting and causing trouble for her to be dragged into?<br/><br/>She just wanted to live her life in relative peace without people bothering her or her dogs. With the two of them she was pretty much content in life, with no real need or drive to find human company. Even though at times she did grow tired of the one sided conversations they were better then nothing.<br/><br/>Life was a bitch and then you died. Simple as that. People and their stupidity is what made it harder then it had to be and left them all struggling and fighting to survive. It was why she preferred her dogs over human company. They were loyal to her, they helped her and she helped them. There was no fighting, hate or jealousy. Together they survived and together they were going to continue to survive, alone and without anyone else if need be.<br/><br/>After several hours of travel she took up shelter in what was once some large building. Leaving Punkie to guard the camp while she and Buster scouted about to see if they could scrounge up some fresh meat. In the end they managed to snag two cats and a bird of some kind. Siting by her small fire she cleaned her kills and set them to cook whilst she cleaned and checked all of her gear.