It was a graze that had the ram listing slightly though which was enough for Katniss to take aim, and hit the ram right through the eye. She breathed out, letting the others take flight.

She had seen the other arrows fly - amazing accuracy if not a lot of power. Hooking her bow on her back, she peered around the trees to spot a familiar, and tall, blonde figure. As always, the elegant Galadriel put Katniss in awed silence. Without words, she just lifted her hand in greeting with a quiet little smile, before she moved towards the fallen beasts. The rams looked absolutely beautiful - great hunting by the both of them. She knelt, touching the pelt of the ram, exhaling slowly.

Then she picked up her voice, so Galadriel could hear her, "These will feed a lot of hungry mouths. The skins are going to make wonderful blankets, as well."