Foxface

by narwhal-luv

Premeire Montage... red hair, sly, quick. That's what earned her the name Foxface, and when she's drawn out of that little glass bowl of danger...well let's just say it might not go as she expected.

11. A Lover and a Youngster

I woke up to the chilling sound of a cannon blast. One more dead, and I would find out who it was soon enough. I hopped down from the tree and hiked towards the edge of the forest. About half a mile in I saw Glimmers body cold and swollen lying on the forest floor. Tracker Jackers, that was what had killed her. These deadly hybrid of wasps had enough venom to kill and cause powerful hallucinations. I kept walking until I heard the crackle of fire in the distance.

I slowly crept along until I was in view. There the young girl from District 11 and Katniss Everdeen beside her. They were talking and eating a small rabbit-like thing. I smiled and thought back to home when Sella and I would laugh and play games.

I decided to leave them alone and find something to eat. I searched for a while and finally caught a small bird. I made a fire and, roasted, and then ate the bird. The rest of my day was spent walking through the woods, searching for a good tree to camp in for the night.

As I was falling asleep, happy memories and thoughts flooded my mind, instead of ones about death and killing. Tonight was the first night in over three weeks that I fell asleep happy and almost safe.