Gillenia,
How bold of you to be speaking to your superiors in such a way. Coriolanus was right: the districts want us dead even more than we want them obliterated. I gave you a chance to escape but you have chosen your fate. Therefore you will not be hearing from me until you change your mind. Whatever will you do, with a certain mutt being the only familiar alliance to you? May the odds be ever in your favour!
Sable Snow,
Gamekeeper
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The Letters of Sable and Gillenia
FanfictionTaking place after the young Coriolanus becomes president of Panem, two best friends, Sable from District 12, and Gillenia from the forbidden and secret District 13, exchange letters about their lifestyles, the government, and conspiracies on how to...
