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Carl looked back at him and said, smirking,

"I'm staying here for good. Missed the memo?"

Carl had nearly forgotten about the falcon, but bolted almost as fast out the door.

Carl licked his lips and happily feasted upon the bird. He forked up a bit of carrot and potatoes and ate them along with a bite of meat, creating a delicious explosion of flavor in his mouth. He looked up to see everyone else doing to same, and sighed with bliss, enjoying such a great meal after living off old manufactured food for so long.

"That was good," she said, "How'd you keep them from rotting in there?"

Carl blushed and saluted to everyone,

"It looked so big in the tree I thought it was gonna come and carry me away before I could shoot it."

Geartumbler

Carl stood up, having finished his meal, and cracked his knuckles.

"Okay, Mr. Tough-guy, I challenge you to an arm wrestle."

Carl smirked at Ben and waited for his answer.

Fairywing

Carl placed his arm on the desk, and muscles that had developed from days of heavy lifting rippled under his skin. He decided to use his uninjured arm, to avoid injuring himself further.

She nodded and agreed, although she'd not been trained with herbs and only vaguely understood him.

Carl pushed as hard as he could, face growing red, but not giving up.

Ooc: at a friends tonight srry

I cant rp now, dead help but omfg judith isnt dead cuz the buckle i vote carol came and got her in the chaos lol xD no but srsly she isnt dead

Ok so far we know that

Hershel
Governor
Meghan
Alicia
At least 10 prison people/old Woodbury people
All but the sisters from Governors troop

Are dead. There could be so many others.

D:

She nodded. That definitely made sense.

"Wait- Why did your pack abandon you? Did you challenge the Alpha and get defeated? I've seen that happen to some wolves from my pack before."

Ooc: What do I do? Are there even any tributes from 9...? Btw, I'm Firefly c:

Splashpuddle

Blazinganger

Yeah... :c FEBRUARY!!!
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Carl flexed and pushed harder, slowly tilting Ben's arm to the left.

He pushed as hard as he could one final time and came within an inch of the table, he took one deep breath and pushed as hard as he could...

(You decide if Carl wins or Ben keeps fighting :P )

(Lol Okay then Cx)

Firefly sat back in a bean-bag chair that she had gotten emptied and refilled with feathers. A puff of air escaped as she did so, making a soft swoosh. Looking at her paper-thin Air-Pad (Capitol iPad?), she watched the reaping. There was a special app for watching everything Hunger Games, and she was currently viewing one of the district's reaping over again. The male tribute had tried to run- that hadn't happened in a very long time. Seeing the fear in his eyes- she knew he wouldn't make it very long. She turned off her Air-Pad and decided to take a cool shower. She quickly undressed and stepped into the sophisticated bath, turning on the water. She didn't bother to use a scent, but simply slid down in the corner, letting the water run over her and wash off all her makeup. Flutter, District 9's escort, would be angry that they had to redo it, but Flutter would never understand. Every time she closed her eyes, she was back in the games. She killed the Careers again. She survived again. She could care less how many times they had to do her makeup, all she wanted was a break from what she had done. As soon as she came back from those games, her little twin brothers were terrified of her. They hid behind her mother, who was also uneasy, and looked at her like she was a different person. It hurt worse than anything, to see her own family afraid of what she had done. She would never forgive herself.