User blog comment:District3/The 74th HG - Role-play Games/@comment-7317707-20130620162225/@comment-7317707-20130621002213

Cato sits by the pond, admiring the moon's reflection in it. He thinks his alliance is in shammbles; Marvel hardly does anything, Clove is hell-bent on fighting every fight, and Peeta might as well be a loaf of bread. All he has left is Glimmer, and he doesn't want to loose her. He gets back up and heads towards the cornucopia.