The battle field calls to her, it beckons her like a lost child in search of her mother. Her first experience upon the battlefield was not the outcome she had intended, but it had been practice for what she knew would come later. So many things had happened since her battle with Asterion. So many things were different and other things changing just as quickly as she breathes. And yet, the battlefield has always been a safe haven for Katniss, something that calms her spirits and eases her mind when she finds it hard to focus and think.
But as her steps draw closer to the Steppe, she can hear the soft calling of music. It is a strange sound to hear, almost as though there is a fanfare that is welcoming her. But Katniss is weary. Something doesn’t seem quite right and it causes her to be suspicious of what lies ahead.
As she steps onto the fields of battle, her eyes travel over a large patch of wild flowers that she doesn’t remember ever being there. They move and sway to the rhythm of the music and although it is soothing, she is cautious.
As the wild flowers engulf her legs, she can feel the way they harshly brush against her legs. They are hard, formed from a material that is not plant matter at all. Head dips lower and she eyes the flowers carefully and takes note of the way they appear. It is almost as if these flowers are diamonds, and emeralds, and amethysts. They come in all colors, of gemstones she does not recognize. These are unnatural. Magic is at play. And while she should welcome the feeling of magic, she cannot help but think that these flowers are a bad omen to come.
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***STAFF EDIT
@Katnisshas rolled a 2! She has been awarded +50 signos for interacting with the flowers.
