.:The Hunger Games:. (Not Accepting)

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Clove shook her head pressing on finger to her lips. Even so she gave her a hug and smiled at her.
'I thought you where dead!' She whispered to her.

[whiskeyrose]

Wolfie

She dug each pack,Puting nightlock in them. She look at the sky then her hands. She knew killing was going to hurt but she had to do it. She threw nightlock down with a grunt and put her hands on her head.

[belle.]

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Emerald nodded, managing a smile as she looked at Cove - grateful for her presence. The girl looked over her shoulder briefly, just to check that Mak and his ally had left before turning back to Clove. "We should go.. Are there any more of us..?"

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Clove nodded,
'Tyler, he's at the feast at the mement im his back up.. The plan was for me to grab mine and your pack and tyler grab any others.' She said all very quickly aiming to fill her in yet still in a whisper.

[belle.]

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Emerald nodded as the girl spoke, taking in her words - thankful that there were now three. It was true that together Emerald and Clove were strong, but with a third person - namely a man - they were sure to be stronger, and therefore less easily defeated. "Come on then." Emerald stated, her voice hushed as she started to walk on; being as quiet as possible.

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Clove lead the way to the cornocopia and to their hiding place. She put her finger to her lips again, she knew tributes must be everywhere here.
'Tomorrow when the sun rises the feast will begin. We plan on being in the middle of the bloodbath.' Sher said and started filling Emerald in about what she'd been through. From after the fight when she had met whisper and then Tyler. How whisper had dissapeard one day and that Lyall had attacked her and scared her leg badly. How it had healed and she was desperate for vengence and the fact that most people where now targ3eting her after the scrap.

[belle.]

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"Sounds like you've been quite popular.." Emerald smiled, laughing a little - all her actions still remaining quiet. "So, Tyler's waiting for the feast..? And where'd Whisper end up..?" The girl asked, trying to get everything straight. Whist the two were talking; Emerald was removing the twigs, leaves and other rubbish from her hair before braiding it neatly to the side. Now she had some company, Emerald had been re-introduced to the idea of looking remotely decent.

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Clove shook her head,
'No clue. Here you must be thirsty and hungry?' She said opening her back pack and taking out a full water bottle. She passed it to Emerald and then took out some dried fruit and passed it.

[belle.]

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"Oh.." Emerald sighed; a team of four would've been even better than their team of three. Nonetheless, Emerald continued to smile; there might be a chance of coming out alive - or at least making it near the end. At the offer of food and water, Emerald began to grin - her face lighting up. "Thank you." Emerald smiled; gratefully receiving the water bottle and dried fruit and consuming them; handing back only a half-empty bottle of water.

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Clove nodded, she knew what Emerald ment. But, they where strong.
'The alliance has split up as well.' She injected picking at a apple. She took back the water bottle and shoved it in her bag.