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[sparrow.]

p h o e n i x brooke nimue

health; 99. two small cuts
weapon; bow|knife
injuries; none
district; four

allies; briar and torrent
enemies; none
tagged; Briar, Torrent, & Aiden
nickname; phoenix

Before she knew what was happening, Phoenix was on the ground, sword to her throat. Anger burned like a fire in the girl's eyes, as she glowered up at the boy, jaw clenched. "Get off of me, before you do something you will severely regret." Right as the boy said something about being 'worthy'. More like completely insane. She thought angrily, rolling away from him and getting to her feet. Her eyes were dark pools of merciless anger as she approached the taller boy and shoved him, hard in the chest. Normally the girl didn't loose her temper, but something about this boy rubbed her the wrong way. "If you ever try something that stupid again, I will kill you." She said glaring up at him. Turning swiftly away, she marched back to her bow and snatched it up, placing her fallen arrow in the quiver with the five other arrows she carried.

Then she walked back to the group, temper cooled, a scowl on her face. "Niall, I can promise you, if you do one more stupid thing like that again, I will have an arrow through your forehead faster than you can blink. I don't know why I'm giving you grace, but I'll let it slide. Honestly, Phoenix was boiling mad inside, but Niall could prove to be a valuable ally. Plus, he hadn't hurt her, just bruised her back a bit. "However, I still want to know where your allies are. Then, maybe you'll have my trust." Not likely. She thought, but she still wanted those other tributes he had an alliance with. Maybe one of them would be good for the career pack, and they could get...rid of Niall.

Phoenix's jaw was still clenched, showing a slight sign of anger, but she relaxed, holding her bow comfortable in her left hand, waiting to see if Niall would lead them. If not, she'd just shoot him. [[I never expected Phoenix to turn out the way she did xD]]

cato parker n o a h dawson

health; 100
weapon; spear|knife
injuries; none
supplies; fox's bag of unknown
items
district; eleven

allies; faith and fox
enemies; none
tagged; faith, fox
nickname; noah

Noah had helped heal Fox's ear when the girl had gone to look for food leaving Faith and Noah alone. So, Noah currently sat on the ground, back against a tree, sharpening his spear-head with the knife he'd shoved in his pocket earlier. His eyes traveled to the bag Fox had been carying--right as the cannon sounded. Instantly the male was on his feet, eyes flying around the small clearing. "Faith." He said sharply when Fox didn't come running at the sound. "Either Fox is seriously injured, or dead. I'm thinking the latter" Noah said tightly, rising swiftly to his feet and making his way on quick feet towards the bag. Snatching it up, he rushed back to Faith, grabbing her arm, his dark eyes fierce.

"Let's go. There isn't anything we can do for her now." He said quickly, trying to get the two of them out of the general vacinity that the cannon had sounded off in. If Faith chose not to come with him, he'd have to leave her behind, and hope he wasn't leaving her to the dogs.

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[Forever is Now]

did you give Briar her dagger back? or did you keep it? (dont want to make a mistake again )

||Linus||District 9||Sleeping bag/empty canteen||Sprained ankle||

Allies:; Aiden
Tagged:; No-one

I heard her shout, and stumbled to my feet, my left leg numb from sitting in the same position for so long. I lurched into the undergrowth with a wierd limp-shuffle. as I moved, the feeling returned in little pinpricks of heat spreading over my leg. I felt helpless, If the careers came along now, I would be easy pickings. I stopped briefly to catch my breath and re-adjust the sleeping back before crashing back through the foliage, following the sound. Soon the floor became dotted with blood spats, and I swiveled fom side to side, pins and needles in my left leg and a dull throbbing in my right ankle. I didnt want to risk calling but where was she?
I heard the second and third, before hearing my name. Above? I bit my lip and stared at the tree, seeing a smudge of blood. I started to climb, knees shaking, the blood smudges got bigger and- I pop my head up and grin, but seeing the state she is in my smile fades (I think Torrent took the back pack back, Im not sure...)

(WolfOnATreadmill reply to me on skype please)

[No Going Back]

Torrent Scael

Age- 15 years
Gender- Male
District- 4
Supplies- 2 spears , 1 sleeping bag
Allies- Briar and Phoenix
Location- Cornucopia
Conversing with- Briar, Phoenix and Niall.

Torrent gave a snarl of annoyance- he was a little angry- just a little of course- and so decided to let the girls decide. Instead, he stalked past Niall- keeping his eye on the male tribute the whole time- and collected his spear from the ground behind him, which had missed. A shame, really. Still, maybe this boy could lead him to show other tributes, and then he could set about ending them all. Realistically, he knew that wouldn't happen. "How many are there?" He asked warily. He didn't want to follow Niall only to find half the arena had ganged up on the three careers.

"Some call me mad. If that gives me the edge to win, you won't find me protesting."

((Yeah, he did, but don't worry.))
((Torrent's less arrogant and more a little bonkers...))

[Forever is Now]

||Briar||District 1||3 daggers||no injuries||

Allies:;Torrent & Phoenix
Tagged:; Torrent & Phoenix

"No" I said simply. The bloodlust dying in my veins, why would he betray them? I glared at him, not trusting my own district partner. "You've told them havent you?" My eyes accused him, Their pale grey stormy, brimming with anger. I folded my arms, sighing and rolling my eyes. I stowed my knife back in my belt, but kept my hand close to it incase. I was growing in confidence, I had missed him but not by much and my ego had receved a boost. I thought back to Aiden, "What did you do to her?" My gaze accusing slightly, showing how much I acctually cared. I quickly masked the look with a hard sort of Happyness, "I didnt hear a cannon?"

[figure 8]

((Oh -_- I didn't see that -_- well, then she has a water bottle and sword again. Okay, that's fine. She can live off of the forest ^.^ optimistic me! I'm a survivalist, so I know what to do. Working on the post now))

[Iŗi]

Niall James Oaklen

Health ;; 95 %
Gender ;; male
Allies ;; Azalea,Boone & Bri
District ;; 1
Supplies ;; Bag with water,sleeping bag,rope,night vision goggles,matches & food.
Wounds ;; Gash on palm of hand
Weapons ;; Dagger and sword

Niall smirked at the girls threat "This way." he says picking up his backpack and sword off the ground walking to the brush that he came from.He then flipped his head around wondering they were still following,if not they could of been anywhere or they could of killed him.Once they reached half way to the camp he turned around to the careers "The cave." he spoke quietly leading them to a bush that looked out on the caves over head rocks."Just right under there."he said pointing down to the sandy beach.
(wb again idk why i cant rp much today ;\)

[ocean fire.]

{ I love it that everyone has allies and talking, but I'm just doing my own thing :3 }

{ K o r r a | G e n e v i e v e | M a s o n }
•" I can win, I'm just not sure if I want to though "•

health; 100
injuries; none
location; forest
tagged; nobody
inventory;
- sword
- burn medicine
- rope
- backpack {inside}
- fishing rod w/ bait

I continued walking, eating little bits of my salmon. Nineteen more tributes to go. Five more careers, not including me. Thirteen other tributes. Not a career, but still dangerous. It was a good thing, you know, not seeing any tributes come after me. I was glad that I was ignored. Maybe they thought I was dead. That was actually be great for me. I finally found a willo tree that looks like it has good coverage. The only way to spot me now is to be underneath the willow. I find myself a good, high branch to settle on. I put my backpack on another stable branch so it wouldn't fall and then lied down, with my sword in my hand. I thought about what my mentor told me. I did everything the opposite of what he told me. I never made an alliance with other careers, I never killed anyone yet. It looks like my technique kept me alive so far. Maybe he was wrong.

[No Going Back]

((Whilst on this roleplay, I saw an add for the mockingjay pin, XD))
((Optimus: Maybe it's infectious ))

Torrent Scael

Age- 15 years
Gender- Male
District- 4
Supplies- 2 spears , 1 sleeping bag
Allies- Briar and Phoenix
Location- Cornucopia
Conversing with- Briar, Phoenix and Niall.

Torrent didn't trust Niall. Frankly, he didn't trust anyone, but still. "Guys." He said. "I'll stay here and guard the Cornucopia." With that, Torrent turned around and plonked himself at the mouth of the golden horn, stroking the blade of Barney. His finger came away bloody, and Torrent realised that the spear was still wet with Aidens blood. Wiping it off on his shirt, Torrent polished the spear head until it shone. Satified, the young male watched. He could see or hear anyone coming, pretty much...

"Some call me mad. If that gives me the edge to win, you won't find me protesting."

((I might poof. Sorry about my poor quality of posts.))

[F r o z e n.R a i n]

{ XD Lol I understand a little chatting out of Roleplay, but please try to stay on topic if you can ^^ :3 }

[figure 8]

•Aiden•
|Allies•Linus•Nine|

I look at Linus a he pulls himself up "I remembered your name" I smile, and laugh alittle, trying to hide some pain "Four, um, stabbed me" I say and turn the slightest. I keep my jacket pressed firmly against my wound "I got some medicine..." I say and hold out my palm. "I picked it up when I was in the cornucopia," I add, as it's still wedged into my palm. I wince abit as I re-position myself "We need to get deeper into the forest, find some sort of food... Anything" I say and remember my water bottle, that is attached to my belt, which I take off and hand to nine "We're leaving now" I turn my self so I'm hugging the tree.[/size]
|Injuries•Gash somewhere on torso•Sore neck•Broken finger|