"Maele, it's kill or be killed. I don't like killing either but guess what, I like living." She whispered to her, crouching behind the rock. The tribute guarding the cornucopia heard her and turned around, quickly loading his arrow into his bow and shot. He missed by about a centimeter and she rolled from behind the rock, throwing a dagger at his chest but it missed, due to him moving, and it hit his hand. He didn't go down though and loaded another arrow