Mace Delrium•District 6•Tribute
Mace stuck his knife in his pocket and rested his hands on his lap as he tried to steady his breathing after having run such a way. They ahd climbed a tree. Maybe he could try doing so himself. He ahd never tried before but he had never really been thrown into the arena before either. Mace got up to his feet, etching his hands into the runk of the tree as he tried to find footing so that he could continue his climb.
Sorrel Knoxs•District 8•Tribute
Sorrel gathered her things and got up, taking a small piece of snow and tasting it. She hadn't been sure whether it would be safe but now was a good of a time as ever to find out. With her eyes fixed on the path she ahd walked she started back, dropping to the ground every once in awhile as if she had heard something. Sorrel would need food if she was to survive at all here and she knew where she would have to go to find it.