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<sup>((OOC: Sure, why not. Now I've just got to figure out why she's screaming.))

Crys watched Tom walk away, shaking her head at the amount of meat he had given her. She really didn't need it. Still, she was grateful. And she knew Ivy and Basil would appreciate it. Especially Basil, who was always complaining about how hard jerky was to chew. He ate it regardless, but he always complained.

Shaking her head at that thought, Crys turned to walk away and accidentally triggered one of the simpler snares. It pulled her and she fell, screaming. She quickly clamped a hand over her mouth, though her ankle throbbed in pain. Thorns cut into the tender skin around her ankle, and it was already beginning to swell. She had probably sprained it. "Idiot," she hissed at herself, rubbing tears from her eyes. "You knew this area was laced in these stupid contraptions. Why weren't you more careful?"

Crys reached down to try and disentangle herself from the stupid thing, but thorns prevented her from using her hands. And her knife was in her bag, which was resting against a tree just out of reach. She cursed under her breath. She couldn't do anything.</sup>[/color]

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Kale was about to hit the fence when he heard the scream so he turned back to see what had happened and sees crys in a snare wondering what to do. kale asks her, "what can I do if u need help."

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((OOC: Um, you might want to fix that. It's particularly infuriating trying to read it. It hurts my eyes...

EDIT:: Thanks ^-^))

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Tom burst out of the underbrush. Crys was caught in one of his simple snares made of two taught vines that would usually strangle an animal using thorns to speed the process. There was an easy way to get her out. He just needed to pull the vines apart. His gloves would prevent any puncture wounds from the thorns. He was working on this when he heard a loud Fwip! behind him. He turned to see Kale hanging by a leg from a tree snare.

" Hang for a minuite, okay Kale?" Tom told his hanging friend. He finally disentangled Crys's leg from the snare. Her ankle was swollen and there were wounds from the thorns in her leg. He took a cloth from his tunic and went to cleaning the wounds and bandaging the ankle so she would have little discomfort.

He then turned to Kale. So much for this snare he thought as his reflexes pulled out a throwing knife to cut it with. "Kale, tuck your head!" He shouted as the knife flew through the air slicing the vine in two. Thud! "Can you walk Crys?" Tom asked.

[Tom Hiddelston...jk it's kale.]

What the heck where did this knife come from. Also why was it thrown at me ...

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((OCC: I threw it at the vine because it was only way to get you down. To get info on the knife, read my character profile. ))

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<sup>Crys tried to stand. Really she did. But it hurt. Still, she wouldn't admit that. It made her feel helpless. She hated feeling helpless. It was the most disgusting feeling possible. So, holding back tears, Crys stood upright. "Yeah, I can stand." The words came out strained, showing that she really couldn't. But still, she wouldn't admit it. Couldn't admit it. Especially not to a boy she'd only just met.

Wincing, Crys took a step forward. And then another, and another. Each one sent a new stab of pain through her ankle, across her foot, and up into her leg. She bit her tongue until it drew blood, preventing herself from crying out. Wonderful, she thought to herself. Simply wonderful. She had no idea how she was going to get back home.

She faced Tom. "Um... Thanks for getting me out. Erm, I'm sorry about your snare." She smiled sheepishly at him. "I got careless. I'm lucky it was only the snare that caught me."</sup>

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Tom was worried. Crys said she was fine, but she winced every time she used her bad foot. He looked at her and noticed that she would refuse any help from him. He needed to get her away safely. He noticed the game he had given her was strewn about the clearing. She needed that game. He started to pick it up.

" You are lucky it was only the snare. That is why I insist on being your bodygaurd. So would Kale if we see anything to shoot at." said Tom as he looked at the figure that was Kale trying to get air into his lungs after the fall.

Crys looked at him with a look of rejection which turned into a look of yes please.

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<sup>Crys wanted to refuse. More than anything, she wanted to. But how could she? She couldn't walk for long. She'd collapse before she reached the district. If they stuck with her she might be able to actually get home. But how could she accept? She'd have to admit she was weak, even if it was only a temporary weakness.

She looked at Tom, completely ready to refuse, but then she stepped down with her bad foot. The pain tore through her leg and she felt her face crumple. Along with her calm facade went her resolve. She sighed heavily. "Fine. I mean, thank you. I'm not sure how long I'll be able to walk on this."</sup>

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"Thats great. Kale are you up to this? I could use some help covering my six from the wild dogs."

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((ooc: Your six?))

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OCC: behind a person or thing is six and in front is zero.

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((ooc: OOOhhh, Okay.))

[Tom Hiddelston...jk it's kale.]

After falling from the snare kale got up to see if anything had broken. Since he had fallen on his head/upper torso he had surely knew he had broken something he was right. He had broken his whole right arm and 2 fingers of his left hand. But luckly it wasnt his rib cage. So after he got up he decided to help out," Yea tom i think i am up but it will be very hard." So with what strength he has he picks up his gun and starts to move with the others. But to his dimise kale had infact fractured part of his left foot to. He decideds to not tell tom and deal with the pain.

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Kale kept lagging farther behind them. Tom was worried. Partly because of his rash actions and knowledge of snares. He needed to stop for Kale even if they wouldn't make it back until after dark.That wasn't the problem. The problem was protecting them both from the night creatures.

"Crys, we need to stoP or Kale will get lost. He seems to have a problem with his foot." He looked behind them to find Kale a good distance away.