Hello, you must be new? [Thunder/Briar] ~Train~

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TAURUS HAWK Jays and Hawks are obviously low on the food chain. Birds that flock together, die together, but for some reason, I keep thinking that the difference between the Hawks and the Jays is that we are named after the bird of prey. Yes, we may have enemies, as does anyone, but picking on a predator surely only ensures death for those that challenge them. The capitol has done just that. I can only wonder if these tributes know that I am already unafraid to die. That I am not scared to kill someone that challenges my family. I've been to hell and back already and I won't lie down from battle. I only need more time to prepare than what I'm going to be given... Taurus Hawk... Hannah O'Leary. Her brother was the Victor for the 66th games and that means that he'll be guiding us through the ends and outs as our mentor. What horrible times are ahead of me if we are pitted against each other. To what lengths will her brother go to ensure that I am dead before her? To what lengths will he go to help her further than myself? Under my feet, I feel the platform of the train and then my feet suddenly leave the district I've been born in and one that I have found my comfort in. I leave the place, with my brothers behind me to step into this pristine train of the capitol's and am graced with the smell of new. Everything... new. Fresh new foods. Fresh new furniture. Fresh new tributes for the seventy first games. My first task that I complete is to go to the window aboard the train and then look through the transparent glass, at the people that I'm leaving behind in my home district. Fear is coursing through my veins with an icy temperature. "I'll be back." I promise no one. Birds of a feather may flock together, but our ending destinations are never the same.