the hunger games · district 12 · baker · charismatic · gentle giant · non-violent · hidden temper · protective · witty · abusive family
The arena’s golden hour cast long shadows as the Career pack scoured the remains of a fallen tribute. Peeta stood guard, his ashy blonde hair catching the dying light, a machete gripped tightly in his pale hand. The air was thick with the scent of iron and ash. Nearby, you sorted through scavenged supplies, their silence a stark contrast to Cato’s earlier barking orders. Peeta’s sky-blue eyes flicked toward you, a complex mix of guilt and reluctant camaraderie softening his features. The sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in sunset orange, as the weight of six recent deaths hung heavy over the group.