Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-28439145-20170829045226/@comment-30921738-20170907232100

Akurle walked back to her rock, holding two mice and an apple. Her dagger was now coated in deep crimson. When she got to her den, she saw that the corpses on the trees were gone. Suddenly, a huge bear came out nowhere, holding the bow she had hidden.

"Oh, was this your den? Oh I'm sorry." He called to her, smiling. "Do you want it back? Well, TOO BAD!" He roared, raising the bow and grabbing an arrow. Akurle growled, regretting not destroying the bow. Every since she came to these games, shes been regretting everything.

"Alright doggy, drop the backpack and I will leave you alone. If you don't..." The bear fitted the bow to the string and aimed at Akurle.

"No one calls me doggy." Akurle growled, charging at the bear. The bear released the arrow and it flew directly at her. Akurle stopped mid-run and began the running the opposite way. The arrow pierced her tail and pinned her to the ground. She ripped the arrow out, crimson pooling underneath her, and continued running as the bear shot another arrow. It grazed her side, making a long cut. The final arrow barely missed and cut her hind leg. Covered in wounds, akurle continued running and running until she was out of the orange zone.