Let the Hunger Games begin! || Epicfeather & Clove

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.:Clove:.

Clove narrowed her eyes before nodding and trowing the bag of dart to Lyndia, she had no clue what she wanted them for

[galaxy.]

.:Lydia:.

Lydia pulled the long wire and medicine kit out of her bag. She stacked the remaining items, the ones that were no use to either of them, into a small pyramid. She then layed the wire in a circle surrounding the pyramid and covered it with a thin layer of dirt. Smirking at Clove, she picked the darts off the floor. Carefully, she dipped each one into the poison in the medicine kit, and rigged the whole thing up. "Now, if anyone dares to steal any of these items, they will be shot with a death dart!" Lydia told Clove. Just as she finished speaking, the clouds broke, sending torrents of water raining down. She squealed, not one for getting wet, and ran for the trees.

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.:Clove:.

Clove raised her eyebrows as the rain fell. Ok so htis girl was good a traps, thats useful at least. She took up her things and followed Lyndia, slower and smirking as she stepped over the body's of mangled bloody messes. The rain washed the blood after them and soon her ankles where died the red in echo of the bloodbath that had just pasted

[galaxy.]

.:Lydia:.

Lydia stared up at the sky as the night drew in. She put on her night vision goggles to deflect the rain as she watched the sky. The Capitol seal apperered and following were the dead tributes. She felt no regret at killing all those tributes; only triumph, as she was a few steps closer to home. She turned back to Clove. "I'll take the first watch, okay." she said. Lydia settled under a large tree, her now loaded, on look out for any tributes. Strangely, none of the other tributes from the career districts had joined their pack. Then a thought struck her....

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.:Clove:.

Clove nodded thankfully to diamond girl. She could do with the rest. She set out her sleeping back and tucked herself inside it, her knives still in the belt at her waist and her hand clutched around a rather cruel looking one. Her knuckles where white from clutching it so hard, but she was soon fast asleep.

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.:Lydia:.

Lydia sat bolt upright as the thought struck her. "The rest of the career tributes could've made their own pack!" she muttered.

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.:Clove:.

Clove awoke and looked up,
'If you sit guard you generally let the other person sleep.' She said annoyed, but she was fully awake. So she pulled herself out her sleeping bag and rolled it up, shoving it back in her bag. 'What where you yelling anyway?'

.:Heather:.
Heather looked over his shoulder at the corps with shock and surprise,
'I now understand.' She said softly. 'The games does change you..'

[galaxy.]

.:Lydia:.

Lydia turned to Clove. "I've just thought, no other people are in our pack... I think they may have formed their own..."

.:Braze:.

Braze was just hugging Heather when the storm broke. "We should get some shelter," he muttered to her. Swiftly, he scaled a tree and waited for Heather to join him.

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.:Clove:.

Clove tipped her head, the girl had a point.
'Well we better find them before they find us then.'

.:Heather:.

Heather scaled the tree with ease her sling shot in her mouth. She soon reached a good, strong, large branch and moved over so he could fit on the branch as well.

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.:Lydia:.

Lydia nodded. "we should go now... The rains easing up and thy won't expect anyone to go out in this weather." just as she stood up, Lydia heard a tinkling from a few metres away. She grinned, as that Kent parachutes. She ripped off the material and opened them. Inside the one labeled 'Lydia', was a sheath of arrows, the ones you could set on fire. In cloves, a long, jagged knife. Lydia ran back to Clove. "Looks like the Capitol want us to put on a show!" she smirked, handing over cloves knife.