Please

"Please can I have some?" Posy pulled on my hunting bag, her pink fingers tugging me down to her level. I crouched down in front of her,

"No, not yet. This is for our dinner tonight, Posy. Can you wait that long?" I poked her stomach, she giggled and tried to poke me back but I grabbed her and threw her up in the air. She laughed as I caught her and swung her around. "Next time, I might even bring you some strawberries! Would you like that?" I put her back down.

"Yes please! Please can you bring strawberries?"

Older

When I'm older, I'm going to help Gale get food. Katniss helps him already, but I'd be better. Katniss is rich now; she and Gale aren't friends anymore. I can help Gale now. Sometimes I try to follow him into the woods, but he always sees me and takes me home again. I want to help; Gale needs me to help him. When I'm older, I'll be able to get food. I hear Gale talking about how he won't let us, he can hunt. But I want to help, if I can't hunt with him, I'll get food somewhere else.

Somewhere

"Where has Katniss gone, Mummy?"

"Somewhere away from here, darling."

"Can I go there too?"

"I'm not sure you would want to go, Posy."

"Yes I do. You can come too, Gale, Vick and Rory can all come."

"Why would you want to go?"

"Because Gale misses Katniss, he doesn't smile anymore. If we go, then he can see her again. Then he'll be happy, won't he?"

"I think we should stay here Posy."

"Can Gale go by himself?"

"No, he has to stay here too."

Posy paused, stuck for a question, "Mummy, will Katniss come back to District 12?"

Young

She was so young. She was only five or six, but there she was, watching as her brother was beaten into the dirt. She's holding tightly onto her mother's hand, looking up occasionally at her face and then looking back again. She never knew that hunting was illegal, why should she have to know? Gale found the food, she ate it. Her brothers knew that it was illegal, but food was food, they had nothing to with it, they were free until Gale couldn't hunt anymore, which could be now. Posy was crying now, sobbing quietly into her mother's skirt.

A/N: Here is another chapter for you lovely lot :) So, do you want Clove or Cato next? Please review x