Taytra Flyn district 4

Taytra Flynn is a girl that most would be intimidated by because of her looks. She is 5' 9" and is thin but buff there is very little flab on her and she likes to flaunt that when in the presence of the opposite sex that are her age. She has gold hair as thin and soft as an angel's breathe that goes well a decent amount down her back almost to her waits. Her eyes are like to piercing blue chips of ice but can soften at the right moment. Her nose is small but has the right fit in with the rest of her features. Her lips are a pale rose color that are full but not to full and at the same time thin but not too thin.

Because of where she lives and her need to survive Taytra is an excellent swimmer. She can dive and hold her breath for at least 2 minutes. Tay is in the sun everyday working to feed herself and keep the little shack she lives in from collapsing on her. So because she is in the sun she has a soft tan. To feed herself, everyday Tay goes out to the beach and gathers food and drift wood for a fire. Because she lives on the outskirts of district 4 she lives closer than the others of her district but still has to walk a quarter of a mile with whatever she finds. Thus she has very prominent arm and leg muscles.

Taytra is a beauty, and she knows it. But she also knows where to back down and let other people take over. She has just the right amount of spunk to keep the ball rolling in conversations with someone new. When she was younger she was filled with longing to be accepted by the people of district 4.

Tay as her friends call is somewhat of a wiz at books but can’t really apply what she reads to her life because it’s all fiction. Even in the capital where people’s dreams sometimes can come true, she knows it will never be.
Tay knows she can do very good in life but is somewhat scared when it comes to applying for anything in life. Even the simplest talk with a peacemaker and can leave her feeling jittery even though she would never let anyone know that. Never in a million years.

Secretly Taytra can’t wait to exact revenge on the man that killed her mother and is waiting for the day she can. In the mean time she acts like she doesn’t care what people think when the peacemakers ask where her mother is. She just simply says it right out and later cries herself to sleep. Tay has a hard shell that she doesn’t let anyone break unless she knows she can really trust them. For years she had to beg of food, and sometimes the people she thought she could trust let her down. People that said they’d always be there for her weren’t. The one person she can’t blame was her mother. She hadn’t had a choice.

Taytra Flynn was born from a wanderer Shauna Flynn. She never met her father and never had a chance to ask her mother about him.

Tay was born when Shauna finally decided to stay in district 4. The district of her birth. But no one had seen her in 20 years. It made it harder to find a way to start a living. For years they lived in a little shack on the outskirts living off the scraps on the road. But Tay didn’t care what people thought (or so they thought really it was killing her) so they gave her some extra food telling her it would get better soon.

And it did. When Tay was 9 years old a friend from school took her to the water and daughter to swim. It is probably the thing that saved her life. Know with the knowledge she needed she could live really live without needing to act strong for other people. She could be strong for herself knowing she would be the reason that her little family would live.

And live they did soon she was bring home as much food as she could and she and her mother opened their little shack for people to buy fresh fish that Taytra caught after school.

It wasn’t until she was twelve and right before the reaping that it went downhill. A hunted man from the capital stumbled across their little shack and tried to steal the fish Tay was out in the water and didn’t hear her mother’s screams till it was too late.
Shauna died that day and a piece of Tay did too, but she still live strong in that little shack alone waiting for the day she can have revenge.