Hunger games
Across
- 4. I believe one of the litmus tests by which a society can be judged is the ways it treats its young people, for this opens a window projecting how that society operates generally.
- 5. The deep inflamed gash oozing both blood and pus. The swelling of the leg. And worst of all, the smell of festering flesh
Down
- 1. With both of us hunting daily, there are still nights when game has to be swapped for lard or shoelaces or wool, still nights when we go to bed with our stomachs growling
- 2. Prim's face is as fresh as a raindrop, as lovely as the primrose for which she was named
- 3. R-i-i-i-p! I grit my teeth as Venia, a woman with aqua hair and gold tattoos above her eyebrows, yanks a strip of Fabric from my leg tearing out the hair beneath it.