Kate Auguston

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Name: Kate Auguston

Age: 12

Appearence: Blonde and young. Very thick hair which her mother styles.

Personality: She has a very soft personality and a very soft voice. She loves piano.

District: 3

Weapon: Blowgun

Secondary Weapon: Knife

Skills: climbing, idenifiying plants, running

Weaknesses: Quick sand, mud, swimming,  death

Backstory: Kate grew up in a small town called Ginsula, she moved there when she was eight. Now she's 12 and living in Panem. "Mum i'm going to be late for the training with papa." Kate said in an soft voice. "In a minute hun, I have to pack your lunch." Mum said as she packed an apple, bread, and water. They were actually the richest family in 3. "It's a long road to go see your father, eh?" Mother said. "Mum, just because your not married to him doesn't mean you have to be mean!" Shouted I. We are there now. In Papa's big field of grain. My half brother, Elk, runs out of the barn and hugs me. "Hey um, Elk." I say in the nicest way possible. "Please stop." "Okay." He says. I run down to the barn to see Papa, shot in the stomach with a poison blowgun, throwing up. "PAPA!!!!" I scream on the top of my lungs. "MUMMY HELP!!!!!!" I cry "Whats wron.." She looks at papa and can't finish. "Ren?" she says to Papa. She starts bursting out in tears, "This is all my fault!!!!" "Honey, don't look." she stabs herself in the stomach. Elk runs back to the barn. "Kate, what happend?" I can see tears in his eyes. "Mama killed herself." I say. Me and Elk are alone. A 12 year old and a 6 year old. A tramatized six year old, scared to death. Me and him walk towards the woods. "Hey look, it's a grape!" he calls out. "It's not a grape it's a nightlock berry!" I say. He looks at me with a grin, "Are we alone?" "Yes, we are." I say. "I'm scared, sis." he says. "Did you just call me sis, Elk?!" I say happily. "Yes.!" He says. to be continued