Mocking jay chapter 4 ——————————-(/;:;\)——————————— Getting on the train was a complete blur. All the pushing and shoving by the peace keepers, there white coats just a smudge in Leaopardroars memory. Finally everyone was sitting in one train car. It was much different then then Shadowclan, the structure was almost futuristic, with sleek designs, but the interior decorations were a mix of styles. There was a large mahogany table in the middle with eight chairs, and eight plates. Flowers in big bunches in the middle, with decorative napkins. Windows were the main light source, pouring in sunlight and showing a running forest. Strikekit squeezed Leaopardroars hand hard, she looked down at her giving her a gentle smile. Leaopardroar returned her gaze to the cats around her. The cat that caught her eye first was Honeysong. The she-cat was glaring at her and Strikekit, and eyebrow raised high. Her calico patterns of brown and ginger matched well with the surrending decor. Leoaprdroar drooped Strikekit hand. Honeysong huffed and mumbled something before turning away to look out the window. Lilacpaw and Acornpaw were right next to each other as always whispering little things back and forth. Acornpaw was tall and rather fluffy with a ginger brown pattern, while Lilacpaw was sleek and tall with bright Violet eyes that stood out, the only eyes brighter then hers were Furstars. They shared the same beautiful violet eyes, but Furstar that was all they had in common. She had Ginger fur, a muscular build and multiple scars giving her a menacing demeanor. Then of course there was Bouncestream and Strikekit. Her perfect Bouncestream and her little Strikekit.... she sighed. Suddenly a train door opened, causing most of the tribute to jump, letting a distressed looking calico she-cat came running in. “I’m so sorry I was late!” Violetbird apologized quickly. “I had to fix a few promblems quickly.” She quickly made her way to Honeysong and Lilacpaw, her two daughters. “This is Violetbird. The other victor.” Furstar huffed, her gaze cold. Violetbirds eats pircked as she quickly straightened herself. Her eyes just like Lilacpaws and Furstar“.Yes, of course, I’m Violetbird, winner of the sixty fifth hunger games.” Her eyes clouded with grief but only for a moment before she snapped back to reality. “I bet you’ll all be winners.” She smiled tiredly, obviously trying her best to keep the mood light a bubbly. “There’s only one winner in each game, Violetbird.” Furstar snarled. “Well yes-“ Violetbird was cut off. “Are we going to eat soon?” Honeysong butted in, her eyes narrowed and a snarky expression. “Oh yes, right!” Violetbird nodded quickly leaving the room. Honeysong was the first to sit down, her snout high. Soon Lilacpaw followed her sister, then Acornpaw, followed by the rest. Strikekit sat next to Leaopardroar moving closer to her, almost like her shadow. “We’ll be okay right?” She whispered quietly. Leoaprdroar looked straight a head nodding, she couldn’t look her in the eyes. She just couldn’t without appearing weak in front of the other tributes. Soon Violetbird came back into the room, behind her we’re four cats bringing trays of food. Pheasant with gravy, blackbirds with a sweet black berry drizzle, roasted chicken, mice on kabobs, baked thrush, stuffed rabbit, butter biscuits, mini chocolate cakes, and a raspberry pie. The smells radiating off from the meal was enough to drive Leoaprdroar crazy. And it was clear she wasn’t the only one, Bouncestream looked at the stuffed rabbit questionably poking at it slightly while Acornpaw was staring at the mouse kabobs. Leaopardroar went first and bit into a tiny bit of the stuffed rabbit, the taste was outstanding, different from the wild fresh kills, but then again similarly as good. Leoaprdroar stuffed her face, pointing to Bouncestream at the stuffed rabbit and raspberry pie, for those were her favorite. Soon everyone followed, stuffing there faces, all except Furstar, she pushed her dish forward and slipped away from the group. Soon small talk started. “How big was the shock for you guys?” Lilacpaw asked while nibbling at her pheasant. “Pretty big honestly.” Bouncestream answered. “Me to.” Acornpaw looked out the window trying not to look at the group. Leaopardroar bit her lip knowing this conversation could either make her a target or a hunter, she decided not to say anything. “Rosekits your daughter right?” A slow voice asked full of venom. Leaopardroar looked up from her meal to see Honeysong looking at her. “Yes.” She replied emotionless. “Strikekit too, huh? Couldn’t save both of them?” “No.” “Let me guess lonely widow?” Cont \/
“No.” “Hmm? You have a mate back at home? Did you have time to say goodbye?” Honeysong laughed. “It will be the last time you see them” “No.” Leaopardroar unsheathed her claws holding back a sudden urge to attack the shecat. “I’m her mate.” Bouncestream butted in. “Oh I’m sorry, I didn’t notice.” Honeysongs expression changed to a gentle smile. “Bouncestream right?” “Yeah.” He smiled. “Everyone!” Violetbird meowed. “Your rooms will be on separate cars, feel free to look around and find yours.” She yawned even though the sun was far from setting, “meet back her for dinner.“ “Can I go find my room?” Striekkit asked. “Go ahead I’m gonna stay a bit.” Leaopardroar turned to Bouncestream, as everyone started to get up and go. “I don’t like her.” “Who.” “/her/“ she hissed. “We’re all nervous.” He pointed out. “She’s probably acting on instinct.” “I know..” “Listen to me, we’ll make it through this alright.” “How can you promise that?” “Because I love you.” ——————————-(/;:;\)——————————— Hope you like it! I tried to establish the main characters a bit, I honestly enjoyed making Honeysong so dislikable XD, I ended it with a little Leopardbounce since it is the best ship and I want it to be more seen. Anyway next chapter is gonna be by Misty. Scratch murdered the quality..... Warrior cats belongs to the rightful owner Hunger Games belongs to the rightful owners All characters except Honeysong and Rosekit belong to me
