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Fight for Hope | Bette & Saphron

As Saphron searched the new part of the arena he'd stumbled in, he realized there was a lot more vegetation. Some of the leaves on the vines, he remembered from his book, were actually meant for relieving pain and healing minor wounds. All you had to do was rub it on the wound and in less than 24 hours, it would just be a scar, a memory of a painful past. This helped out with some of the burns on his legs, and hips, but he couldn't really locate them on his back, which meant there was probably a lot more of them on his back. It also didn't help with the burn on his forearm, which he knew would take a long time to heal. He'd either be dead, or a winner in the Hunger Games, before it would heal fully.

Saphron also noticed that there were a lot of bushes that covered some parts of the arena walls. Many of them were barren of anything except unhelpful leaves and roots.  Although, the branches would come in building a fire. He thought, but then realized that the only reason he'd gotten a fire going last time was because of Carter's lighter. The last helpful thing he realized about the bushes, is that some of them contained berries. Not exceptionally large berries, but they did come in quantity. Some were pink, with purple dots covering the surface. Others were the exact opposite color scheme, purple, with pink dots covering the surface. He remembered these from his book as well, and knew that they tasted nasty, but they'd be good enough to eat.

Knowing this, Saphron just pigged out, eating as many berries as he could possibly find. In hindsight, it wasn't a good idea because he'd have trouble finding them later, but at least he wasn't going to starve for a while. While Saphron ate berry, after berry, after berry, he wasn't aware that somebody would be upon him soon. When he finally finished his meal, he washed the sticky juices of the berries off with the freshwater, and started to trek back to his hidey-hole. Suddenly, he heard something, something like the giggling of a young girl. He tried to place it, but nothing immediately came to mind.