The 100th Annual Hunger Games (not accepting)

[Firazon]

" Ya it probably will". He said giving her half of them.

[~Erica~]

"Thank's Areo," and then took a bite of a piece of it." She considered annoying the ligers more but decided against it. It was a bad idea.

[Firazon]

He watched her and the ligers. They seemed frustrated at the jerky.

[~Erica~]

"This isn't to bad I guess. How's you arm and leg doing Areo?" Erica asked him with a small smile.

[Firazon]

"Sore but fine. Your ankle"? He asked.

[~Erica~]

Erica shrugged, "I'm getting along okay I guess. It hurts a bit from all the jostling but I'll be alright. I had worse a while ago." she told him thinking of the four scars that raked across her lower back.

[Firazon]

He nodded. " I have a idea we could throw the jerky and maybe they will leave us".

[~Erica~]

"Maybe, that might work. It wouldn't hurt to try i suppose." Erica replied.

[Firazon]

"Alright". He said and tossed the jerky. One of the ligers looked at them and ran off to find it.

[~Erica~]

"Well Vienna if you don't know then it's not your fault. How can something you don't know be your fault? That doesn't make sense." Tristan told Vienna lightly.

"That seems to work. Maybe if we can get them into some sort of feeding frenzy?? Then we could leave." Erica suggested as she tossed her own jerky off into the woods. A couple of ligers peeled away to go find it

Eli reached for Cynthia's hand, "You ready?" he asked her with a smile.

Ali watched as Madi tramped back into the camp wounded. "Have fun then?" she asked with a small grin.

Rhyl stayed in the background, shaded by a small tree. She was petting her liger cub absently as she watched the other two.