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"Rue?" I whisper-scream to the tree across from mine, "What are you doing?"
"I'm hinting to Katniss about a tracker-jacker nest," Rue replies distractedly, still trying to get the older girl's attention.
"What! Why?" I can't believe that Rue is so nonchalant about rescuing a possibly enemy, "She might be the cause of any of our deaths, and you're helping her?"
"Silv," Cedar puts one hand on my shoulder, and I can't help but lean into it, "She might be the cause of our survival as allies just as well. Honestly, I think you two could be friends."
I don't know how to disagree with such sound suggestions from the mouth of the boy I love. I decide to trust my allies.