The Hunger Games are over,but the scars left behind will never heal.
Katniss still struggles with the pain it has given both her and Peeta, and she will fight to keep it from her children, whatever the cost.
But this story isn't about her.
Willow is a hunter. As much as her mother tries to prevent it, what's in her blood cannot be undone. She finds comfort with a bow and arrow, teaching herself in secret, in order to be prepared for what everyone thought had ended long ago. Whatever peace had been found throughout the once-districts is now crumbling, slowly being torn apart by a new threat.
Some are still seeking revenge after the destruction of the Capitol, and where better to find it than in the person who started it all?
Katniss was the Mockingjay. But her daughter will be something else.
(Disclaimer: This is just a fanfiction. I own none of the characters or original story)