Katniss Everdeen's daughter, a young girl, twelve years old, sat at her mom's trunk of clothes. She smiled at all the wonderful clothes from when her mom was saving the capital, bright colors, for sad days. She picked up a very pretty skirt and light blue blouse, tried it on, and walked downstairs, tying her hair in to two braids. Katniss was sitting with her husband, and immediately shot up when she saw her daughter. Peeta saw, and, seeing the resemblance to Prim, sadly smiled.
"Mommy, do I look pretty?" she said, twirling round. By now, Katniss had tears in her eyes.
"You look beautiful." She smiled. A tear was threatening to escape as she saw something in the back.
"Tuck in your tail, you little duck."
AN- I know, it's short, but I almost cried writing it.
I hope you like :)
-Kat.