n a m e canada maxwell
a g e sixteen
g e n d e r of feminine status
d I s t r I c t eleven
c r u s h none
t a g s open
w h e r e a b o u t s forest
canada stopped abruptly, her feet skidding across the bark for a few seconds. she managed to slip and land hard on her stomach on one of the thicker branches, but she got up easily. her legs and arm burned as she swung herself from the branch and landed easily on the ground. she glanced at her arm worriedly. she would need sponsors if she was going to get it to heal, so she had to act more... charming? she guessed. oh well. she sat down on the ground-at some point during her branch-leaping, or whatever, she had found a round owl egg. she gently tapped the surface, then poured the insides into her mouth. immediately she could feel it fill her empty stomach-she sighed in relief.
n a m e watson derek
a g e seventeen
g e n d e r quite manly
d I s t r I c t four
c r u s h none
t a g s mel, angie
w h e r e a b o u t s valley forest
watson glanced over at angie briefly before muttering, "you should consult your allies first before you make decisions like that." he sighed and turned on his heel. "I want to secure the cornucopia goods, I bet many of those goons we have to hunt down have already scavenged in it." he growled this with displeasure, then turned on his heel and marched up the hill, spear held in front of him.