The 42nd Hunger Games! NOT ACCEPTING

[Jaysquirrel]

Noah saw the wolves and was shocked.

[Forever Insane]

Rachel grabbed a rock and threw it at another brown wolf that was approaching it growled and lunged forward sinking it's teeth into her jacket, she managed to rip away and climbed as quickly as she could, she reached the first branch but it was the only one she could reach, the wolf snapped at her shoes growling and snarling "Will climb a tree!" she screamed

[leiah2]

Will was far away from the nearest tree and said ''Can't reach one''. He then see a boy (Noah) but only give him a fast look as he is forced to jump away from a wolf that lounged against him, he gave it a deep cut in its leg so that it could not run and attack him again.

[Forever Insane]

Rachel leaped out of the tree, hurting her bad leg again, she was angry now, she stabbed a wolf in the heart with an arrow quick as a flash she grabbed Will by the hand and pulled "go!" she said harshly to him and shot more arrows into the wolves but they were starting to circle her

[leiah2]

''No, i will not let you die because of some stupid mutts!'' Will said as harsh as Rachel. He kick one of the wolfes on its nose and stab another in the head making it collapse.

[Forever Insane]

Rachel kicked another wolf in the face, hard, it fell back stunned then shook it's head confused, a deep brown wolf started to attack it sensing weakness, it fought back and stood in front of Rachel "I-I think it's so confused when I hit it that now it thinks it's on our side"

[leiah2]

Will nodded but tripped in the slippy mudd falling down on one knee. As a wolf lounged at him he put forward his daggers making them pentrate its skkull.

[Forever Insane]

Rachel patted the silver wolf that was now apparently their friend, it looked at her then back at the other wolves "go!" she told it feeling stupid, it instantly leaped forward and attacked a large storm gray wolf

[leiah2]

Will smild as he saw Eachel pet the huge wolf. He turned against the other mutts and cannot block an attack that makes a wound in his arm. He moan and slay the wolf that did it. Blood started pouring from the wound making the wolfes nearby go crazy.

[Jaysquirrel]

Fire ran off.