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"Come on Catnip, we're gonna to get lost soon! Where are we going?" Gale asked, confused yet somehow excited about where Katniss was taking him. "We're here!" Katniss said, stopping in her tracks. Gale looked up and saw a beautiful, small cottage with a thatched roof, small square windows and a short rounded door with grape vines going round the edges. It was like a fairy-tale. "Wow! Who lives here, and how on earth did you find it?" Gale said, bursting with questions, astonished by Katniss' find. "I don't really know, me and my dad had been coming here for as long as I can remember. No one lives here. "Katniss replied, literally bouncing at the chance she had to show Gale her father's secret hideout, Gale reminded her of him so much. They walked inside. It was beautiful, a big room with a circular table in the middle. The table had small stools around it. Gale walked closer and saw that each chair had a name engraved in it, Katniss, Primrose, Mother… "Father" Katniss muttered, following the intricately carved letters with her fingers. "He made these two days before he died, so he could remember all of us forever." Katniss said, holding back the tears, remembering her father hurt. Gale hugged her tightly, noticing the tears in her eyes. He protected her like he would his own family. The two of them walked over to the corner. Gale carefully picked up a piece of wood and carried it to the now extinguished fire. "Wait!" Katniss shouted, causing Gale to freeze in his tracks, dropping the piece of wood on his foot. She walked over to the fire and put a light, delicate hand on it. "It's still warm," She muttered to Gale, who already has his bow in his hand. "Well, what do you expect, it's cold in here!" A familiar voice said from the door. Gale spun on the spot, his bow now aimed at the owner of the voices head. He quickly looked to katniss to see her crouched slightly, facing the voice, ready to pounce or run if she needed to. Gale realised she had left her bow on the chair, it was up to him. "Now, Now son, Honestly Gale, you could have hurt me or Katniss over there, what would Hazelle think?" the man said. "How do you know my name?" Gale said, his bow still aimed at the man's head. Before the man could reply Katniss said "Gale, put the weapon down." Her gaze never left the man's face, it looked to Gale like she recognised him. Katniss' glare suddenly twitched to Gale, who obediently dropped the bow to the ground with a clatter.