Statement
Morning came as their mark of another chance. It fondled on their wet visage as everyone erected from being slumbered and watched the result of such discord. The scent coming from the rain was flowed with wind, reaching out to those who are inside their houses. Languidly compelling themselves out of their roofs after some time, they were jammed with questions as they couldn’t remember everything, except for those fighters in the Everdeen’s who witnessed and took part in it. They have attested that the dome was absent and the Forest can be seen completely now. As the group exposed themselves, their scarves dawdled with the gust. Their symbol has caught the eyes of men. The hail steadily eased with the smoke and the morning dew had sprawled those rough greeneries. It was beguiling. Conque
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