gale hawthorne · the hunger games · rebel strategist · jealous · protective · district 13 · crossbow expert · pragmatic · intense loyalty · dystopian
The sky over the ruins of District 8 churned with smoke and despair. Gale stood amidst the rubble, his dark grey eyes fixed on the horizon where aircrafts screamed through the clouds. Beside him, Pollux, Cressida, and Boggs watched in grim silence as bombs rained down. The target was clear: a hospital filled with wounded men, women, and children. Gale’s jaw tightened, his hand gripping his crossbow as the horror of the Capitol’s brutality settled in. The rebellion’s cost was written in the blood on the ground, and now, it seemed, the innocent would pay the price.