Day 2

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MESSAGE TO TRIBUTES:

Starting now not every single tribute will have their own part in each chapter it might be every other chapter. However all characters will be mentioned in each chapter, this is to ensure a chapter gets released on time since I'm becoming VERY busy. I'm so sorry for the inconvience, but I hope you all enjoy!


The sun peeked over the horizon, blazing splotches of orange and yellow through the forest trees. Ripplenewt had stayed up all night, he hadn't wanted to stir the beautiful she-cat. He sat just a couple of fox-lengths away from the Cornicopia. The night had been quiet except for Snowfrost and Berrytuft had sat along the tree line talking. Ripplenewt had wondered if he should tell Hailscar, but he thought it was just Berrytuft and Snowfrost flirting. Ripplenewt didn't blame the tom there were plenty of beautiful she-cats and a very short time to live.

Since the day before when Barbwire had defended Ripplenewt he knew she was starting to have somewhat feelings for him. It wasn't going to be that hard after all. Ripplenewt stretched out his forepaws and yawned padding back to the Cornicopia.

Hailscar blinked his eyes open from the blinding sunlight filtering in. He saw Ripplenewt padding towards them. The mouse-brained tom hadn't even woken Barbwire up for her second watch. Ripplenewt would regret it. 

"Barbwire! Ripplenewt!" Hailscar snapped.

Barbwire swung her head up from her slumber while Ripplenewt looked as if an owl were coming down to swoop him up.

"You two! Go into the forest and find any tributes you can. Kill them on sight." Hailscar ordered. "Mousesnarl! When they returned you go out on a hunting patrol and don't come back unless you have fresh kill for everyone! Until then stay in camp with me, I'll need someone to help me keep an eye on those Dreaders."

Mousesnarl beamed and dipped her head while Hailscar could see the defeat in Ripplenewts brown eyes. He would be the first one of the group Hailscar would kill off.


Sagebramble woke to find a refreshing piece of soaked moss in front of her. She looked up  to see if Biohazard had eaten her share of the food when she realized her bag was missing. Sagebramble jumped to all fours frantically. Next to her Biohazard was still asleep with a dreamy look on her face.

"Biohazard!" Sagebramble shrieked rubbing the older she-cat's shoulder with her forepaws.

"Biohazard where's my bag?!" Sagebramble cried out in frantic.

"Huh you have it?" Biohazard woke startled.

"No it's missing! Did you take it? Where is it?" Sagebramble couldn't believe this.

Biohazard looked around the open thorn bush then jumped to her paws. There was no way another cat had come into the thorn bush while they slept, Biohazard had purposely slept in front of the entrance to ensure it.

"I-I," Biohazard stammered not able to think when it hit her.

"I left last night to get you some moss when you woke! Someone had to of snuck in while I was gone," Biohazard concluded.

"And you couldn't even scent them?" Sagebramble hissed at her shaking her head.

"The cat had to be covered in mud or fox-dung because I only ever smelled distant skunk," Biohazard meowed feeling utterly stupid.

"We have to get my bag back!" Sagebramble announced before diving out of the thornbush.


"Alright Dreader you have your weapons?" Berrytuft asked his group.

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