18smiths

"Run!" I snarled, nearly nipping my district-mate to get a move on. Kakashi was behind, moving slow from the accident we had. Thinking him an enemy when he returned to the cornucopia one night, I'd taken a snap at his leg, and it was a problem now. He limped as quickly as he could, the flames on each side of us rising. Hector was ahead, hesitating for fear of us falling too far behind. I growled once more, fur rising in fear with the heat and the light of the fire dancing in my eyes as we ran. "Dammit, didn't I tell you to move?!" Our footfalls were quick, even over the snow, now slush at our paws. By the time we hit the forest's edge, fatig