I don't own much of this, sadly enough. I don't own the Hunger Games. I don't own the name Breeze, credit for that goes to my friend Eleanor. I don't own the last name Winter either. That also goes to Eleanor.

This entire story is dedicated to Eleanor. She introduced me to the Hunger Games and gave me a lot of idea's for this fan fiction. LY2bizzles!

Just so everyone knows, I don't know how many siblings Gale has and what their age, gender, names etc. are. I'm just making it up as I go along and trying to keep their names in the theme of wind related for whatever reason. If I get names of characters in the actual book wrong it's cause I don't have a copy to refer to. Please review and correct me.

Summary: My name is Breeze and I am twelve years old. I'm Gale's little sister and I am the second youngest in our family. Despite that I am the best hunter, tracker and gatherer besides Gale. Gale and I support our family now seeing as our parents died a few months ago. We hunt together now and Auntie Katniss joins us sometimes, although Peeta doesn't like her going hunting. They got married after the hunger games and they live happily in their house - more like mansion!

Breeze's point of view:

'Breeze, you coming hunting today?' Gale asked gruffly as I walked downstairs. I grinned at him and nodded.

'Wouldn't miss it for anything,' I stated and my other two older brothers rolled their eyes at me.

'I don't see how you can enjoy hunting,' Storm said and both Gale and I shot him a glare. Storm was tall, lanky, had dirty blonde hair that fell in his eyes and piercing green eyes.

'Yeah, it's all, like, gross and stuff,' Whisper quickly agreed with his twin. Whisper looked the same as Storm except he had ice blue eyes instead of green. I rolled my eyes at them.

'It's nice to get the exercise, to revert back to nature, the way things were before technology!' I cried and they chuckled. We had this argument nearly everyday. Gale sighed and looped his arm through mine.

'Much as I love to hear you three arguing we should be going,' Gale said, dragging me out the door. We snuck through the town and under the loose part of the fence, grabbing the weapons that Katniss said we could use whenever we wanted, and setting off at a light jog into the forest. I slung the bow and arrow over my shoulder and climbed up a tree, faster than a lot of people run. 'Don't go too far and yell if you need any help,' Gale ordered and I nodded. Gale can be so overprotective at times. I didn't answer him but started to jump through the trees noiselessly, stalking a deer I had seen.

Deer were a rarity and I had only ever caught one once before. It was unable to move because it had a cracked spine for whatever reason so I'm not sure that it actually counts as a kill though.

The deer came to a standstill in a small clearing, chewing on some grass, and I immediately pulled an arrow from the quiver, setting it on the bowstring. I pulled the string back and the arrow shot forward, hitting the deer straight in the eye. Apparently it was obvious Katniss had taught me because she always shot her animals through the eye as well.

I jumped out from the trees and ran to the deer's carcass, checking to see if it was dead. When I finally asserted that it was I grinned, removing the arrow from it's eye. Gale metabolised from the trees behind me, grinning.

'Good shot. We probably won't need anything else today, we can sell it at the butchers, get a few steaks from it and we'll be sorted,' Gale grinned and I grinned back. Between us we carried the deer to the edge of the forest, hiding it in a small hole and covering it with leaves. We snuck back under the fence and over to Anesca's. Anesca was the butcher and she gave you a price, take it or leave it - apparently she learnt from Rooba.

We got a good price at Anesca and she said she would give us the hide and a few steaks. We could sell the hide at the Hob and have the steaks at home. Gale and I walked back together, pleased with out kill.

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The deer had kept us fed for the past few days and the money had proven useful as we now all had new clothes for the reaping later today. I was nervous to say the least as I thought of how many times my name had been put in the bowl. I may only be twelve but seeing as this was the first year Gale would not be in the reaping I had elected to take the tessera instead of Storm or Whisper. I was better equipped, being a better hunter, fighter and survivor in general. So now my name was in the bowl five times plus the obligatory one.

Storm had got a new pair of black dress trousers, a green button up shirt - to match his eyes - and black shoes and Whisper had a pair of black dress, a blue button up shirt - to match his eyes as well - and black shoes. They looked so smart and like the identical twins they were. As for myself Gale had insisted on finding his "favourite little sister" a special and beautiful dress. In the end he had bought me a blood red, knee length, sleeveless dress and black pumps. I had to admit I looked amazing in it and not many of the girls would look as good as me. I combed through my hair and washed my face and hands, making myself look as presentable as possible. I walked downstairs and Gale whistled when I got to the bottom, making me blush. He linked his arm with mine and led me to the front door where our brothers and little sister were waiting. Echo was only three years old and she was so adorable. Gale swooped her up in his arms and pushed us out the front door. As we got to the main square - early enough not to be pushed along - Katniss and Peeta joined us.

'Breeze! You look so beautiful!' Katniss cried, hugging me tightly. I hugged her back and when she let go of me I hugged Peeta quickly. Katniss was in the process of kissing Storm and Whisper and then she hugged Gale.

'We're going to go to our "pens" now,' I said, joking about the system they had to keep us in order. Gale, Katniss and Peeta gave Storm, Whisper and me a last hug before we moved off to the different "pens". I gave Whisper and Storm a quick hug before moving off to join the growing number of twelve year old girls. A few friends from my school gave me a hug and complimented me on my dress but then we all lapsed back into the silence. Eventually our new mayor, Mayor Trells, climbed onto the stage and he made the customary speech about the Hunger Games etc. then Effie wandered onto the stage.

'Happy Hunger Games! And may the odds be ever in your favour!' She said in her strange Capitol accent. Peeta and Katniss walked onto stage together, holding hands and wished us all luck before they took their seats as well. Mayor Trells walked to the two large glass bowls and put his hand inside the boys one, pulling out a slip. I crossed my fingers, praying that the next words that crossed his lips were nothing to do with Storm or Whisper.

'And the boy tribute for district twelve is!' An eerie pause came over everyone. 'Whisper Winter!' He shouted and I felt my jaw dropping. Not Whisper. Please not Whisper. Katniss's face mirrored mine and Whisper walked onto the stage, his face stunned into lifelessness. That was one slip in thousands! It's barely possible! Then I remembered when Katniss and Peeta had been in the Hunger Games. Katniss's name hadn't been read out it was her little sister Prim's. Her name had also only been entered once.

Mayor Trells put his hand in the next bowl and pulled out another slip of paper. Everyone grew still and silent again and my eyes connected with Katniss's, knowing exactly what it would mean if my name were read out.

'And the girls tribute for district twelve is!' He did another eerie pause. 'Breeze Winter!' Of course luck wouldn't be on my side. Then it hit. The only way I could survive this was to kill my brother.

Kinda short, I know, but I just wanted to leave you there ;)

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