Of all the people in Luceti, Effie Trinket is the last person Katniss ever expects to come across in the forest. The southern woods are not her usual hunting rounds. But sometimes, a change is good. And prevents her from over hunting in one particular area.

As much as she wants to fly, she's on foot as she follows the river. Her steps are quiet and light, white and iridescent wings pulled in tightly to her back to avoid catching on any stray branches. From making any extra noise that might scare away prey.

But it quickly becomes clear that she's not the only one out here. And as she draws an arrow from her quiver, she also slowly turns around to face whoever it is that's approaching.

The bow is barely drawn before she stops and freezes. "Effie?"