Rose
At the sound of the bloodbath she shuddered in her spot. She had only a bow and arrow and a knapsack. She knew her weapon gave her an advantage and her talent for climbing through trees quickly and quietly.
She was curious of her knapsack's contents and opened it, she found disappointment inside. Only a knife and loaf of bread. Maybe she would have the chance to salvage the remains of the cornucopia, it was in view of her spot in the tree. And she was the only holder of a bow and arrow, there was one and she had it so she'd be safer in a tree where she could shoot down other tributes with ease.
A girl ran by and she aimed and shot. A hit to the chest. Perfect shot. Leaving her knapsack with the break but taking her knife she climbed down before anyone could notice the tributes death. With the tribute she found a set of throwing knives which she took along with the arrow that had killed her. And a large backpack. Score. She had done well.
She recognized the girl from district one (a tribute without a RPer so don't freak if it's yours, I checked the front page), district one and one first kill for her. She felt odd. Knowing she had ended this girl's life. She grabbed the bag and put her throwing knife set in it and her own knife from her knapsack. She soon climbed the tree and retrieved her bread which she stuffed in her jacket pocket. She took off running away from all sounds.she couldn't be near the dead tribute or people would find her and maybe kill her, a career would do that, and she had only killed one career by surprise and arrows.
Rose ran and ran until she found a water source. She climbed a tree, barely though, her new find was heavy and she almost fell down once. But she finally made her way up. She stayed there for a while before going through the backpack, a large one, from the district one girl she had killed not even a day ago. She knew she must get off this place maybe this was an island? Or maybe a mountain? No, maybe..she looked around and saw a cliff. A plateau. She decided and quickly went through her bag then repacked waiting for the canons to sound the death toll....
Eleven and later twelve-the girl she had killed. She realized guiltily. But she had no time for guilt it was life or death in this game. And no way out but through during or victory. She had only seen the tributes at the bloodbath but none since she had killed the career girl from one. She wondered where they could be and how she could be and think as a career and win this thing.
Coal
Feeling bold he climbed down his tree. Over the past hour no one had run by except one girl. Jennifer-Ann, he didn't remember her district but she was going somewhere and he wanted to know where. She had a purpose, knew something even, and no one was chasing her. No fear, like what prey has, in her eyes. He started to pack his large back pack up.
He took a knife out and a couple hunting knifes to keep in his hands incase he encountered a tribute that was a fighter, like the career pack. With no allies he was alone.
He started his walk towards the direction the girl had taken. After about an hour of silence and going through vine and more he found no forcefield but a plateau and more jungle below. He started to climb down hoping and praying whoever had bow and arrows wasn't near or looking to shoot him down. Then he realized they wouldn't if they wanted supplies...
The Cornucopia sits on top of this plateau, which is surrounded on all sides by this jungle
