Howl...

Bronwyn Vespasian-District 10

We were lucky to survive the feast. The amount of deaths shocked me when the night shown the fallen tributes. It was defiantly larger than the original but I was so close of going back home. I couldn't give up now. Howls were heard and I wasn't sure what to do.

"What was that?" Silvia asked in a panicky tone.

I didn't know what to tell as honestly, it could have been anything. Anything ranging to wolves to tributes loosing their minds which was common. The howls were heard again breaking the silence that clung to the air thickly. It sounded like it was getting closer and was probably going to pounce on us. We weren't exactly in the safest spot; on the branches of the tres that were a little hard to climb back home as it was already getting too late to return back to the cave.

"I don't know," Mollie sighed as she stretched her arms as she sat up, looking uncomfortable on the tree branch.

"Is it a wolf or something?" I suggested. I didn't know that much about animals but it was just an innocent question one I doubt anyone had the answer to. We weren't raised in an animal district; I was just a cattle person seeing pigs, and cows a lot but the other two was from seven where I've heard that there wasn't much animals in the District according to Mollie. "It would explain the howls though."

"Look at that!" Silvia nearly shouted as she pointed down below.

I looked down and saw an animal that had light brown fur that had a body shaped like a dog with onyx eyes and the incisors shown, baring its teeth at us. In a way, it looked like a cute little beast that was good to snuggle up with but at the same time it looked quite dangerous. I didn't know how to feel about it.

"What do we do?" I inquired, keeping the back from the feast closed to me. It had a few useful supplies with food being the main thing; cold chicken and a side of mashed potatoes, carrots and a water-bottle filled with water that was warm but at least it was better than nothing though.

Silvia didn't reply, focusing on her hand as if something was wrong, "Guys I think something bit me."

I tried to peer over her shoulder while holding the tree branch tightly so I didn't fall over. It wouldn't due much good if I did that. One mistake could mean something fatal and I wasn't in the mood for dying today. I had to survive this...

"I don't feel so good," She replied and fell off the branch she was on.

I watched her as she fell off the branch, her eyes staring upon us almost to say I'm sorry before the mutts started covering up every inch of her body, hearing her scream was the last thing that came from her. Soon, the mutts left leaving almost an unrecognizable body in its wake. She was covered in blood and her skin didn't even look like it was there. Those mutts were defiantly brutal.

Corvin Bram-District 10

I opened up my eyes once I heard a cannon go off. Who died this time? I didn't know the answer to that probably not until later until the gamemakers darken the sky once more. I wasn't expecting a canon to go at this time. It probably has been at most a few hours since the feast which really was soon not unless the gamemakers were desperate to end the games.

I wasn't expecting to make it far but I couldn't die now. I looked inside the pack that was really only ointment for my large gash that was probably still bleeding even though it happened few hours ago and from my perspective, it looked deep but I wasn't a healer. I didn't even know where to start about medicine and what the effects are. I only knew mostly about animals.

I lit a match, looking at its flame and brought it to my rolled up pants leg, where a nasty gash laid on my thigh. I thought I was being clever in running in quickly but somehow I still got slashed by someone. I grimaced as I put my finger on it and looked at it. I could see something dark on my finger despite the weak light of the match.

"I need ointment for my leg," I whispered to myself as I looked at the sky. Hoping to find the familiar parachute of the sponsors but sadly the sky remained empty.

I stared at the sky for a good ten minutes deciding that no one was going to help me. I huffed and fell asleep, sitting up on the very uncomfortable branch.

24 Place: Silvia Johansson killed by wolf mutt

Silvia was a cool tribute, I have to give credit of. She was amazing and her backstory wasn't too tragic even though her parents dying was a little cliche she was still a good tribute. I really thought she would win but sadly she didn't. She made it pretty far for being a thirteen year old. I even wanted her to survive back in January of 2017 but sadly that wasn't the case. She was a cool tribute though so thank you MoonChild913 for her.

23 Place: Corvin Bram bled out

Corvin was an amazing tribute that was a last minute creation who really was super cool though. He was well liked for wanting to be a zoologist but sadly that wasn't the case this time around. I loved his character and I enjoyed writing him immensely. Thank you nightcat for him.