72nd Hunger Games » Places

         Catalya stood under the tree, Faye guarding the entrance with her. She needed more weopans then a tiny knife and a whip, that would hurt. But wouldn't kill. She glanced at Faye for a moment and made her way into the cave. Silently grabbing three matches and walking out. Hiding them in her sleeve. "Don't die Faye." Catalya said to her and left, grabbing some snow and dropping into her mouth as she left before Faye could protest.

She ran until she was heavy in the lungs and saw all the weopans. Ranging from knives to bats. She knew somebody was there, waiting for some one like her to stumble out and strike. But she neede weopans badly, taking one glance behind her she moved forward, Narrowing her eyes at all the bushes. Hoping no one saw her due to her black hair and clothes. Even thow it was horrible in the day.