[How could anyone ride something like that? How could it possibly be tamed?
She shakes her head as she stares at the small wooden creature in her hand. It looks so safe like this. Almost even kind of cute. Like the sort of toy her father would make her when she was little; Katniss never showing the same sort of interest as her sister in dolls.]
I saw one kill a boy. Pin him up against a great big tree. I think... I think it was the 65th Hunger Games. I was seven and... [Her voice cracks and she does her best to suppress a sob.] ...and I remember watching that. We all had to.
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She shakes her head as she stares at the small wooden creature in her hand. It looks so safe like this. Almost even kind of cute. Like the sort of toy her father would make her when she was little; Katniss never showing the same sort of interest as her sister in dolls.]
I saw one kill a boy. Pin him up against a great big tree. I think... I think it was the 65th Hunger Games. I was seven and... [Her voice cracks and she does her best to suppress a sob.] ...and I remember watching that. We all had to.