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Argolith then fell asleep. His dreams were memories of being with his father. He woke up many times because of this.
(brb gotta eat. be back in like 10 minutes. ill be checkin computer while i eat, but ill be typing with 1 hand)) |
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(Srry i g2g. Be on later tonite. CYA!) |
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TIMESKIP TO NEXT DAY...
Argolith yawned and looked over to see Benji sleeping. He checked his watch. 5:21 A.M.
-I'd better let him sleep- Argolith thought, grabbing his bow. He put the bow across his back. The string was over his stomach and the wooden part was on his back. Argolith picked his quiver up and filled it with arrows.
Argolith quietly walked outside. |
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Argolith's stomach growled. He ran to a tree and saw a bird's nest. Argolith shot the bird in the nest with his bow, then climbed the tree to take its eggs.
Argolith kept walking.
He saw a squirrel and shot it.
He kept walking.
He saw another bird and shot it.
He kept walking.
Argolith saw a squirrel and shot it.
Argolith kept walking.
He saw a nest and took the eggs.
He walked back to the base, but didn't go inside. He started a fire right outside the entrance and cut the skin and fur off the the animals. He then cooked them, and cooked the eggs.
He made bacon with the squirrels. Eggs with the eggs (of course). He left the birds raw and salted them. Argolith quietly walked inside with the food. He put the birds with the leftover deer, then put the squirrel bacon and eggs in seperate bowls in front of his bed.
Argolith took a bite of bacon and checked his watch. 7:43 A.M. He gently kicked Benji to wake him up. Argolith set a bowl of bacon and eggs in front of Benji.
"How're your wounds?" He asked, taking another bite of bacon. |
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(I live in colorado. It's so cloudy it always looks like night lol.)
I slept, thinking about District 4, and how wrong I could be. I sat up, looking around. At first, I had NO clue where I was, then I rembered. |
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(( My character asked yours a question... stop spamming my inbox saying I need to reply, when you still haven't really replied )) |
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(SPAM TROLL!)
I looked up at him.
"Eh... So-So. Prety sore," I say, taking a bite of the bacon, "Oh my god, this is good!" |
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"Heh...It's squirrel," Argolith said, finishing the last of his food and putting what was left in the hole behind the crate. |
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I took a look at, studdying it.
"Can you even make bacon from squirrel?" I say, staring at him. |
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"Obviously. You're eating some," Argolith said, grinning, then walked towards the exit. |
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"Ha, Ha." I said sarcasticly, "Where you going?" |
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"I dunno. Hunting, maybe. I could keep the game, or sell it. Nothing better to do, anyway," Argolith replied, then nearing the exit of the secret underground house. |
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Name: Jessie
A.ge: 16
Weapon(s): Small dagger
Appearance: Short dark brown hair, black T-shirt, skinny jeans, old, beaten up sneakers.
Bio: Her parents were killed when she was 10.
Other: Scar on her right cheek. |
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(( BUMP! I almost lost this from my recent threads list :O )) |
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Name: Joe
A.ge: 14
Weapon(s): Deagle and and blade
Appearance: Nothing intresting
Bio: Family killed by rebels
Other: water and food
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(( Theres already a joe
theres no last name
theres no appearance
what is a deagle?
bio is too short
and what is up with 'water and food' in other? )) |
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(Deagle = Acronym for Desert Eagal. I've shot one before. There scary guns! I thought my 9 Mil was loud... I litterly peed myself when I shot the Deagle.) |
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