Supple Ferocity - A Clato Fanfic
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"I came to win. I came to prove my parents wrong; to convince them that I'm not some pawn for them, who can do whatever they want. I came to show them that I'm a free 16 year old, who doesn't need to be controlled. I am Clove Kentwell, determined to get what I want."
"When I first met her, I was 10. She was 9, 10 in three weeks. She was walking towards a pastry shop when I stumbled past her. I was embarrassed, then I saw her in the eyes. She had that bad-ass look, as if she's too emotional.
"But then, she smiled. Her eyes changed, into a soft, endearing look. She said, 'Watch where you're going, Blondie.' I laughed; nobody called me 'blondie' before - but I loved it."
After the victory of Cato and Clove in the 74th Hunger Games, they decided to take their relationship to the next level. But after a turn of events, they're reaped into the 75th Quarter Quell - and surprisingly, they took it the hard way.
With new tributes and a shocking reveal later on, Cato and Clove embarks on another arena which tests their inner beasts - and feelings for each other.
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