watch your back~a hunger games roleplay

[glassea]

(( I'm not quite sure what the Careers are up to, but there is a new scene if you haven't already looked at it. I believe the Careers, with the exception of Atlas (District 2) are just around the Cornucopia. ))

[Mythra]

Sophia Naysmith--Age: 12--District 1--Items: District Token (ring), Water Purifier, Spear, Dagger, Throwing Axe, Brown Pack, Carved Bowl--Health: 10/10--Allies: The Careers
I sit down just outside the cornucopia horn and look for the others, checking if they had gone somewhere during the squirrel massacre. I see them, even Arctic is still there. I realise I've never really talked to her or worked with her before. She's never shared an opinion about having a 12 year old in the group, rather, just kept to herself. I stay cautious of her though, I cant trust her fully just yet, who knows? Maybe when my back is turned one day she'll be rid of me forever. I try not to show my thought process in my facial expressions as I look at Arctic though, that could get me in trouble. Once again I look up to the cave that the other three took refuge in. They're battling mutts, I don't envy them. When the mutts are all dead and strangely no one bruised as far as I can see, they start packing some of their things. Maybe they're going hunting, for food or for tributes. I don't think it would be a good idea myself, because mutts must roam the forest at this time of night - but it's their funeral.

[❦Ginger❦]

Jillian saw Sierra. She waved to her happily.
Angela held her breath, her heart thumped loudly. So loudly she thought Alyssa might hear it.

[Lithium-]

She paused for a moment. ~she waved?~ she thought. Then reluctantly waved back at Jillian.

[Pistol Annie #1 NPC]

Arctic ;; the district four girl
items; spear, red pack ;; health; nine out of ten ;; allies; the Careers

The ebony-haired girl noticed Sophia's eyes fix on her for a moment before the twelve-year-old's gaze turned to a cave on the side of the canyon. Arctic didn't detect annoyance nor hatred in the younger girl’s gaze, so she moved over to her ally, forcing herself to ignore the burning sensation as her red bag accidentally came into contact with the injury on her left arm. There was still a possibility that a hostile tribute could approach and cause harm to the Careers before they had a chance to hunt them down and kill them – it would be quite unfortunate if they managed to take out one of them, especially since they were supposed to dominate the Hunger Games.

“Good evening, Sophia.” Arctic began in a relatively formal but somewhat warm voice. Suddenly it came to Arctic’s mind that this situation would be better if she was dressed in more sophisticated attire, such as the painstakingly tailored white suit she had at home. Of course, she had to dismiss the idea quickly because such extravagancy would attract a great deal of attention and possibly lead to the demise of the alliance, and the dark reddish jacket she wore now was less conspicuous.

Then, Arctic continued. “How do you feel to be one of the Careers? I myself appreciate the company of another individual whose strength is about equal to mine. Before you doubt our alliance, it should be resolved that I will defend any fellow Career with my life.” She paused a moment, a smile forming on her face due to the half-truth; Arctic’s physical strength probably only approached Sophia’s, but her speed was exceptional, unsurpassed, and enough to make up for the lack. The self-criticism was mainly a tactic to convince the little girl that she could be trusted, but she also hoped that Sophia could see in her eyes that she was sincere about contributing anything she could to the Career alliance, even her own life.

[Elvish]

Atlas Tiram
Physical Health: 100/100
Mental Health: 100/100
Injuries: None
Supplies: Black backpack,
Bow and arrows,
container of food.
Allies: The Careers
Bella and Kiandra - temporary

Atlas shrugged, shouldering on his backpack. "They're probably mutts in the forest, and they might wipe out the 12 year olds, but they might wipe out us." he cracked his knuckles. "I'll go if you really want me to."

[panorama,]

Kiandra

She nodded, and looked down. It wasn't the longest drop in the world, so she jumped and rolled. After looking around and inspecting, she waved Atlas down. The mutts seemed to walk away, considering how close she was to the cornucopia. She held one of her fingers to her soft lips as she ran a hand through her hair, and kept her green eyes on the surrounding environment.

[goreyboy]

Bella glanced into the darkness of the cave. She picked up her backpack and rummaged around inside. She couldn't find anything that would help the inflammation of her Muttation bite.

[Elvish]

Atlas Tiram
Physical Health: 100/100
Mental Health: 100/100
Injuries: None
Supplies: Black backpack,
Bow and arrows,
container of food.
Allies: The Careers
Bella and Kiandra - temporary

Atlas leaped down and landed silently, shouldering a roll to regain his balance. He kept his bow at the ready, and whispered to Kiandra, "They go away from the Cornucopia. Stay in the edges of the forest." he notched and arrow and hid himself among the shadows.

[panorama,]

Kiandra

She nodded and gripped the ax as she silently listened for any 12 year olds that don't know they need to be quiet. She heard a person catch their breath. It sounded like a girl, but it could ave been an older girl with a small voice. She squinted just belong the forest, and tapped what she thought was Atlas' shoulder. Than again, she didn't turn around, so she tapped his chest instead. She immediately pulled her hand away, and could feel her cheeks redden. Thank god they were in dark. She tried to pretend that didn't happen. "Over there.." she said, trying as hard as possible not to stutter.