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"May the odds be ever in your favor..." [Wolf x Whispers]

@HushedWhispers Starting to work on the second :)

(High Casual) An Age Old Feud II

@HushedWhispers Same here :)
It'll be a nice reunion for the girls.

"May the odds be ever in your favor..." [Wolf x Whispers]

@HushedWhispers
Haha lol. Very true.

All good enemy romance start that way :)

(High Casual) An Age Old Feud II

@HushedWhispers Oh lol, well it works. So it's useful :)

"May the odds be ever in your favor..." [Wolf x Whispers]

@HushedWhispers
I think, I could see that too. Great minds think alike :) lol.
Thank you. Glad you enjoyed. :)

"May the odds be ever in your favor..." [Wolf x Whispers]

@HushedWhispers My first reply is up :)
Hope you'll enjoy...second reply will be coming soon.

"May the odds be ever in your favor..." [Wolf x Whispers]

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Everlynna Clifton

Jonathan Silverwood

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The train ride, to the Capitol. It felt so familiar. It was like; re-living that experience. All over again. Nothing had changed about the train. Nothing changed about the journey. Expect it was her second time. It had shocked, Everlynna when her name had been called out. She was the winner of the 73rd Hunger Games. But she did not expect to be in this position again. At that moment, she wasn't sure whether she was happy...excited...or scared. As Thrilling, as her previous time was. It was also Brutal.

And this year...some of the most Brutal previous Winners were to be featured on the Hunger Games. As well, a few unfortunate first timers...that had no idea, what was coming for them.

Luckily, for her. Everlynna had the support of her partner, Jonathan Silverwood. One of the most brutal champions in District Three, that they had ever seen. She had admired him, having seen previous footage of the games he was in. "Are you alright Kiddo?" His voice, roused her from her deep thoughts; whilst she had been laying on the train seats. "Yeah...I was just thinking." She replied, softly. But something about her response. Seemed to worry, both her Tribute Partner. And their mentor, Logan.

Leaning over, from his seat. Logan placed his hand on her shoulder. "Ever. You're one of the most talented and brutal, tributes from District Three; along with Jonathan. You two will be fine...Victory will be yours, again. I have faith." he squeezed her shoulder.

"We just have to stick together." Jonathan reminded her. "Remember, don't trust easily. They will betray us, in a heart-beat. It'll be just a tactic, if they play nice."

Ever sighed slightly. Mostly to herself. "I guess...I just didn't expect to be here, again." she said honestly. "I am not sure, what to make of it all."

"You will be fine. Just like you were, the first time." Logan and Jonathan both reassured her. Maybe they were right. She had better have more courage and belief in herself. She had to. Or she might not make it out alive, this year. Just like all, previous victors and tributes. She had to think positive. Doom, could not be her end.

When the train finally arrived. Ever took a few moments to look out of the window. The Capitol. It looked the same as she remembered. It felt a little, nostalgic. But taking a deep breath. Everlynna exited the train and walked into the large building. The same Building, all of the years Tributes walked into. She was taking in the familiar sight, when someone bumped into her. Turning around, her eyes landed on Cobi Landers.

'Oh Shit...' she thought to herself. Having seen the 71st Hunger Games. She knew how lethal and brutal Cobi was. And yep..he was her competition. As she looked at him, she wasn't entirely too sure what to say to him. For lack of a better word, she looked quite speechless.

"Ever? Are you alright?"Jonathan called over, he was somewhere down the hall. But his voice, loud and recognizable to those who've heard about him.

"Yeah...I am alright...Just...bumped into some competition." Ever called back, to her tribute Partner. "Nothing, to worry about."

(High Casual) An Age Old Feud II

@HushedWhispers Cool :)
Thanks for the idea...It was a good thought you had.

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

Kili smiled at his God-Mother. As he stood up. He followed her, his hand in hers. He then smiled at her words. "Mhh, higher than the tree-tops." he said. It seemed a little bit daring. But he had enjoyed the view from the tree-top earlier that day. He thought the view even higher up, would be magnificent.

As she crouched down. He climbed up onto her back, carefully. Wrapping his arms around, holding onto her tightly. "How many people, can you manage to hold at once?"he asked curious. If she ever had more than one, on her back.

Harry Potter: Twin Snakes Plus A Hydra { Wolf & Angel }

The World, was not the same as it used to be. Black Forces...Forces of Lord Voldemort were gathering. The events of the 6th year for Hogwarts Students...would change their lives. And begin a war.....

The wounds of Sirius' death were still fresh. The images, still flashed through everyone's eyes. But more so Harry and Arianna's. Harry, had lost his God-Father. Arianna had lost her father, the one person she spent years wanting to know...and so little time with..before his death.

I killed Sirius Black! I killed Sirius Black! Bellatrix's voice still haunted her mind. Every single day. At night it was worse. The nightmares...The images of her father falling dead...replayed in her mind so strongly. It took every ounce of her being, not to kill Bellatrix Lestrange right there and then...even though she wanted to. She and Harry, both wanted to...and had tried. But if it wasn't for their strong will, and being stopped by their friends...it might have happened.

But Aria swore to herself. One day, she would get her revenge. One day, Bellatrix...would feel. How she and Harry felt, when she took Sirius away from them and those he had loved. Even if, the Black family were extended relatives to the Malfoys. Arianna could not think of Bellatrix, as family. The woman was a monster...she was not someone, Arianna would call 'Aunt' or look up to. But it did not change the fact...they were still related. As much as Arianna wanted to change her family. That was something, she could not change.

What mattered was, that she and her friends would stick together. Arianna had been close to Harry, Hermione and the Weasley's since they had met. Harry, being like a brother to her. She couldn't let him get hurt...she wouldn't.

As she stared out of the window. Arianna leaned her head back against the wall. She was at the Burrow, the last few days of the Summer Holidays, she was spending with Hermione and the Weasley's. But honestly, she couldn't wait to go back to school...get mind off of things. But she wasn't exactly thrilled of seeing her distant cousins Draco...or Minerva who'd be attending this year.

However,

For Harry. The Summer Holidays were about end bit differently. For he was about to get a visit from Dumbledore, that evening. He was sitting in a small cafe, reading the Newspaper. Death-Eaters had caused Chaos in London. After an attack, on a bridge. He sighed to himself. They really were going to more trouble, to get noticed in the Muggle World.

"Who's Harry Potter?" The young dark haired girl, from behind the counter asked. As she walked past Harry's table.

"Oh...no one. A bit of a tosser really." Harry replied.

"Funny! That paper of yours." The girl replied, with a smile. "I could have sworn,I saw a picture of you a month ago." Harry smiled to himself. Before he could ask her when she finished. "11, That's when I get off. You can tell me about that Tosser, Harry Potter."

It seemed, Harry had a date that night. But as he looked out of the window. He noticed Professor Dumbledore, standing on the Platform. It seemed, like he had arrived. He hadn't been there a few moments ago.