She was inside the main room now, a towel in one hand and a puppy in the other, as she dried them off. Carol had seen her coming in and she was first to be confused but when she seen the pups sit right beside Trixie's feet when she stopped she shrugged, mentioning something about needing more protection and with them being young they could be taught. Trixie hoped so and after delivering to Hershel what she had, she went to get them a bath in the showers. It had turned out the brown looking one was a solid white puppy, her eyes being a bit more blue than grey, while her brother was a solid black puppy and his eyes were like a stormy grey. She liked them, they were very loyal already and growled to anyone that came close to Trixie but after she patted their heads and let them sniff the persons hands they seemed to understand they were ok. Her squirrels, what was left, and the rabbits had been taken to be fixed for the sick people while she grabbed some of the older meat and let the dogs take their pick. They seemed to know what the sickness was as well, growling whenever they were near the door to the sick area and also growling to any tainted meat in the piles they had. That was a plus to her she thought, and after the pups got a good meal in them she dried them the rest of the way off, which was the ending result of her being in the main entrance room to the sick area, trying to get the white pup to stay still so she didn't catch a cold.

"What are those?" The black puppy was immediately growling, standing stiffly, as Tyreese walked in for the last time. He had come in earlier, wanting to make sure someone was keeping watch over the sick area, but when Carol told her that, Trixie decide that it would be the best job for her for the time being since Glenn was already in the sick area with Hunter. He had gotten a cough while she was out and she feared it wouldn't be good for many others but Carol let her know it wasn't many from their block yet, thank god.

"They followed me." Tyreese sighed, giving Trixie a get real look before she pointed to the black one. "Look, they pick up quickly on what is and what isn't right. They understand somehow that there is sickness in there and they are very protective right now so I figured they could be of some use around here."

"How?"

"Well, no ones going to get in there to do what they did to David and Karen without one of them letting someone know." Tyreese chuckled, dryly, before glancing back to the black puppy and taking a step his way. Immediately the pup began barking, loudly, so loud that Hershel was rushing to the front area and glancing around as if he was looking for an intruder.

"Something wrong!"

"No! No, the black pup just showed Tyreese how smart he was." Tyreese smirked now, nodding to the pup before backing off but Trixie put her hand up and held it out for him. When he gently put his hand in hers she let both puppies sniff the man and the next time he took a step to move in the tiny front room he noticed both pups were more relaxed with him. "See, no one we don't trust gets in or out without us knowing."

"They are fast learners. Most wolves are." Trixie turned to Hershel now, she hadn't asked what kind of dog they were cause she seen their mother but now she was intrigued.

"Wolves? Their mom was a German Shephard."

"That may be, but its been a while since our house animals and the wild animals have had time to procreate. Their mother might have been a house dog but by the way their snouts are and their ears and eyes, their dad was a wolf. Full blood by the looks of their half blood. It will show more as they grow."

"Will they become unstable?" Trixie understood Tyreese's worries but Hershel laughed now.

"No, no wolves are very loyal creatures and it seems they both have taken to her so I wouldn't doubt their loyalty." Tyreese nodded, then turned to head to the meeting area of the place they were in. Hershel smiled as he stepped back inside the sick area, telling Sasha that Tyreese was waiting on her, and as she went to the glass area where prisoners would be able to talk to their families back in the day Trixie glanced down to her new pups.

"So, wolves huh? Daryl is going to love you!" She sat in a chair now, next to the sick area main door, and petted the pups for a good while, lulling the white one into sleep while the black one played with anything that moved.

"Trixie." Trixie glanced up now, the white pup barley moving its ears to register what it heard as Hershel glanced out the door once more.

"Yeah?"

"Would you run this list to Daryl? Bob is going with them and they were waiting on it from me." Trixie nodded, making a sharp whistle for the pups and smiling as they both perked up to her, watching her as she headed out the front door to the prison yard. The black one was by her side, watching everything as they walked but the white one was sniffing and growling to everything it didn't know. As she watched them, laughing at them, she walked around the prison and came upon the group that was about to leave. Michonne had just went inside, gathering a few more items, as Bob stood there talking with Daryl about the car, Zac's car, that they were going to travel in. Merle was finishing up checking on things under the hood when Trixie started right in their direction and the black dog immediately took off, barking and raising hell at the guys. Bob gasped, turning and jumping onto the back of the car while the hunters of course swung around ready to fight whatever was coming towards them.

"What the fuck is that thing!" Merle swore to the dog, snarling at it as he kept his gun trained on the tiny thing. It had stopped a few feet from Daryl, barking and growling at him as Trixie rushed up to their sides.

"Hey! Guns down! He don't mean no harm!" Daryl glanced to Trixie now, confused as she whistled and the black dog glanced to her, back to Daryl, then to her again before going to its sister's side.

"Where the hell did they come from!" Trixie smirked, putting her hands on her hips.

"When I went on the herb run for Hershel, their mother snuck up on me in the woods. She died, but I fed them a bit of meat and they seemed to have taken a liking to me. Let me bath them, brush them, hell they ever guarding the sick area with me."

"Yep, no man in or out. Black one there is good." Tyreese surprised them as he came around the side of the car now, nodding to the men and Trixie as the black dog snorted his way, letting him know he remembered him.

"You met?"

"Seen him when I went to talk to Sasha. You still got room for one more?" Daryl nodded, still a bit caught off guard by the dogs, but when Trixie laughed at his discomfort he growled to her.

"What the hell you doing out here anyway, you supposed to be helping Carol and Hershel."

'I know, Hershel gave me a list to give to you, before you left." Daryl nodded, going to take a step towards Trixie and at the same time the black dog growled at him again, the white one following her brother's footsteps and growling too.

"They better knock it the fuck off Trix!" Trixie laughed again now, bending down to the pups sides before motioning for Daryl to kneel down as well. Daryl scowled but did so anyways, putting his hand into her outstretched one as she smiled to him. Once she had his hand she let the dogs sniff him, the white one immediately licking him while the black one whimpered but put its head against his palm.

"They can tell whose the big dog little brother." Daryl glanced over to Merle now, confused as Trixie as Merle chuckled and nodded to the pups. "Wolves right?"

"Hershel said half, father because the mother was a German Shephard."

"What I thought. Wolves can tell who is and who isn't Alpha real quick. That boy there, he's protective of ya gal because she's the Alpha female. He's gathered your scent on her brother so he knows you're the Alpha male. Or at least he thinks so."

"Man shut the fuck up Merle!" Merle laughed now, always taking the chance to pick on his brother as Trixie scratched the black dog behind his ear.

"He does always seem to be on guard around me. Maybe it is because he knows out of who he trusts I'm the big female." Trixie smirked now, seeing the black pup whimper as he ducked behind Trixie's legs. She stood, along with Daryl, as Bob smiled to the dogs, gathering enough courage to get off of the car now. He took one step towards Daryl though and the white puppy growled, getting into a protective stance and baring her fangs to him.

"See, female protects Alpha male and male protects Alpha female. All natural to wolves little bro." Daryl chuckled, giving Bob a look as Trixie ran her fingers down the white pups back before doing to him what she did with Tyreese and making the pups less aggressive.

"So are we going to get going or are we going to stand here bullshitting all day?" Trixie frowned, nodding to Daryl as she took a step back and dipped her chin towards the paper he had.

"That's what Hershel needs, he said if you can get it we should be fine." Daryl nodded again, glancing over the paper as Bob sighed and glanced to Daryl.

"You sure you want me going and not her?" Daryl's eyes casted between Trixie and Bob before he pointed to a word on the paper and showed it to him.

"What's that?" Bob took a second to glance over the word before smirking.

"Zanamivir." Daryl glanced to Trixie now, a smirk on his face as he nodded to Bob.

"Yup, we need ya." Trixie chuckled, Bob smiling softly as he climbed into the back of the car now.

"Taking Zac's car huh?"

"Fastest." Trixie nodded, chewing on her lip as Tyreese dipped his head her way and climbed in as well. Merle was banging on the roof of the car before he turned to go and try to find Michonne, she was supposed to be there by then, and when he left Trixie hugged Daryl.

"Stay safe." Daryl hugged her back, tightly, then nodded against her.

"Always. You stay safe here." Trixie nodded, backing up slowly before feeling the pups by her feet and smiled.

"Can now, these guys bark like mad when someone they don't know come around."

"Good, might have to teach them to hut when things get better."

"Make great companions Daryl. They grow on ya fast." Daryl smiled, nodding to her as Michonne and Merle reappeared and smiled her way.

"Carol might be looking for you, another pipe got clogged."

"Which one?"

"Out front."

"Shit. Ok, thanks Michonne, I'll see if I can help her soon."

"You take care while were gone. We wont be long."

"Same to you, watch out over my boys will you?" Michonne grinned, giving her a head tilt as she slid into the back with Bob and Tyreese. Merle nodded to her as he slipped into passenger and Daryl just gave her another smile before getting into the front seat and slowly backing up to turn around. Trixie watched them taking off, watching them go through the fences, down the road, before she decided she couldn't see them anymore and she was now obligated to keep her promise. She had to take care of the people that were left in the prison. Her and her new pups.