(Flag/tap!) Hello-hello! Gosh i made this long- but anyways here it is! The art of a truffle herself. Her outfit is a little much as well, but so is she so they match nicely /lh ;) EDIT: AHHH WHY WAS THIS UNSHRED!? :DIES: [][][]][][]][]][][]][]]][][][][][][]]][][][][][][][][][][][][] “The flaming candle” Coco Sat in her chariot, nothing but the sound of the night and chariot to keep her company. She sat in perfect posture as they approached the crowed of dancing lights. The runway was lit up with cats and glow-sticks. As they cheered! They cheered for /her/ they began surrounding her and yelling? Cheering at her with smiles? on their face. “Hello citizens of Panem!”she greeted, Even if she wasn’t particularly happy to be representing district 6, Everyone seamed to still support her. The tribute stood up, a generous smile painted on her face as she waved to the crowd before once again disappearing into curtains. Coco sighed, stretching before quickly realizing that her show was not over yet, She quickly fixed her posture. She fixed her Smile as they moved onward through the curtains. Before she could think, she was back on the stage! Proudly standing as the scarlet curtains revealed her outfit. “Hello and Welcome to the show, the night is yong and it’s just begun.” From everywhere around her the audience had burst into applause, and some began to run towards her, asking questions and demanding attention before phasing though her humble ride. “Hello! Yes, It’s a pleasure. Greetings, ola!” She purred, Smiling and giving her fans as much attention as she could, and hoped they desired. Coco continued to hold her head high, as the cheers of applause pierced her ears. Not ever daring to drop /her/ act. /The/ character. At this point the time seamed right, after all this time getting ready it was time. Coco pulled off her beaded bracelet, her back burst into flames for a second before blowing away retailing a cape in its mist. The audience roared. Carts and food were being served to some of the.. richer looking holograms. Coco noted, as she continued praising her fans her, audience, her biggest critic, /if not that then the most important/. The sun-like eyes of hers didn’t judge however, if she was stuck at a parade all day she would definitely be hungry. That’s for sure, but also all these cats probably by the looks of things had paid a pretty penny to have been here. “A beaming blue zone” Coco Turned around, waving and bursting with all the energy she could, that also fitted the mood of the moment. At that same time she noticed a strangely Familiar capital cat lurking further away from the crown, the speed of their writing sparked the tributes interest. She thought she recognized him but couldn’t be sure that it was really who she thought it was. However their eery presence over her definitely seamed worth acknowledging. So Coco did what she did best, Charm and act. The young kitten lowered her head for a moment, her smile also lowering into a grin she winked before regaining her posture and padding to the back of her chariot waving at the others and cheering her goodbyes as she was slowly swallowed by the waving curtains. Whisked away by the same thing that brought her here. “I don’t fear it’s flaming might.” Coco lost the smile, almost collapsing onto her chariot. That had taken a lot out of her, the small feline began panting reaching for any breath of air when suddenly light pollution clouds began to fog her vision, the ringing in her ears becoming louder as Blaring music echoed in her head as well. She felt light, happy. Sure her performance was certainly.. impressive but her worries were whisked away from this creepy mist. Soon Coco returned to her curtain the happy sounds of all the chirpy festival goers faded… all the sounds of the outside would. Noting was left then an eery silence before her vision began to leave her as well. /guess I was more tired then I thought I was../ “I laugh in the face of my dangers.” Coco thought for a moment, /the youngest tribute yet,, wins the hunger games!/ the almost kitten feline wondered, on and on as she faded off. “And smile when the times are bad.” Hopefully, maybe she had court someone’s eye, maybe all this work isn’t for nothing. Perhaps her luck was turned around? Who knew, but in the moment, Coco could only hope before drifting off to sleep. “Just a blazing candle.” [][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][] ~OpalOut Credits: Art me Writing me Design me Charry me Outfit -me Song…. Not me. :D “I keep the heat, no sparks left to leave”
