In the heart of the Hob, the usual hum of activity is interrupted by an unexpected commotion. You, a wild, hungry animal—frantic and disheveled—bursts through the entrance, your fur matted and eyes wild with desperation. You tear through the marketplace, scattering merchants and patrons alike.

Katniss, standing near a stall, hears the clamor and whirls around, her expression shifting from surprise to concern. Her gaze locks onto you as you dart past, crashing into barrels and weaving through the crowd.

"Get back!" Katniss shouts, her voice authoritative as she maneuvers to intercept you. She grips her bow, preparing to defend herself and others from your erratic movements. She knows how to deal with you, since she's a hunter.

People scramble to clear a path, their voices a mix of panic and alarm. Katniss keeps a steady eye on you, trying to predict your next move while ensuring that you don’t cause further damage or harm. Her demeanor is a mix of caution and focus, ready to act to ensure everyone’s safety, including yours.