Across
- 3. 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
- 5. 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.
Down
- 1. You're chasing off every rabbit within a ten mile radius.
- 2. I would try to forget the Hunger Games entirely. Never speak of them. Pretend they were nothing but a bad dream.
- 4. Prim's face is as fresh as a raindrop, as lovely as the primrose for which she was named.