"Nyaaah! Come, bunny! It's not safe in the city! We're heading to the woods and hills!" Cochise said quickly, unlocking the doors to a sedan he hotwired. He also had a block of wood tied to his boot to hit the pedals and had adjusted the seat all the way forward so he could see over the dashboard, reach the gear shifter, and steer (Paws are about the same size as gnomes).
V - "Got it!" Cochise said, taking a pair of mags that were jungle-clipped with a piece of cardboard and some electrical tape before sticking one into his rifle's magazine well, flipping the safety off, and pulling the charging handle. Jungle-clipping allowed for rapid reloading (in case there were a lot of zombies) and using the car's window frame for support made shooting much easier and more stable. Every shot would count and he'd stack those zombies like corn once Zach was clear and they came shambling out. A suppressor on the end of Cochise' rifle also helped to ensure his shots wouldn't draw more zombies from the adjacent block.