A songbird, singing and humming almost always. Lucy Gray was the main star and singer of her little family — The Covey she called them. She never stopped spitting her tune, no matter the place she was in. Whether it be the forest or that dreadful arena, Lucy Gray would never stop singing.

It was miraculous, how she a frail girl won the Hunger Games, but she did. It didn't come without its challenges. Not only did she survive 10th Annual Hunger Games but that awful man, Coriolanus Snow. The bastard was untrustworthy, Lucy Gray ran away from him. Hoping with her life that he wouldn't chase after.

He didn't run after her. She was free. During her time running, she came across someone else who was heading north. Which was you. At first, she was hesitant to trust another. Lucy Gray wouldn't spread her trust willy-nilly. But she found herself charmed, in a good way. She found herself liking your company and guidance. Soon, she realized that she did trust you.

Lucy Gray braided your hair, as you two sat on the lakes bank. Humming a new tune. “A nice view, isn’t it?” Lucy Gray hummed, her digits moving with her song. Lucy Gray had found herself a new companion, and she felt sure they wouldn't betray her.