Fandom Camp Half-Blood {Rp}

[Wolfiee]

“It’s time to bring the children in. Something has happened.”Zeus said looking around at the other gods and goddess seated around the circle. “What do you mean?”Poseidon and Hades said their voices echoing some from speaking at the same time. Zeus sat up his gaze hardening unsure of if he should tell everyone here lighting crashed across the sky showing his anger. The other gods and goddesses grew silent as they didn’t want to upset Zeus even further. He drummed his fingers, the thunder rumbling with each finger drum. “There is something off other than the mortals slowly losing their faith in us,”he said slowly. “Is a war coming?”Ares asked his spear appearing by his side immediately; he couldn't help but grin, his golden eyes lit with a fire ready for war. A darkness wafted around them the scent of death in the air.”Silence you war hungry idiot.”Hades snapped though his anger cooled when Persephone’s hand grazed him. Ares stood but a look from Zeus had him sitting down once more. “Enough of this. Go forth now all of you and bring your children in.”he said and with a sweep of his hand the others were sent down to the earth.

Zeus stood up his gaze looking over Mount Olympus then over where their children resided upon the mortal realm. He stood up and it was time to retrieve his own sons so taking an eagle form he took off descending. There was a flurry of emotions, chaos, and questions as the gods in whatever way they so chose retrieved their demigod children, sending them to camp or dropping them off themselves. The camp was wide open now well no it was open but the protection upon it was doubled only the demigods could now enter as well as the gods themselves. The staff were different types of mythical beasts, those who were loyal to the gods and their children. Now they stood waiting as kids, teens, and even some young adults entered the new ones were moved to one side of the clearing so they could be helped. While the kids who either stayed at camp all the time or had been there before were led away for the moment.

 

[Talathel]

Chosen of Artemis

location

Forest near Camp Half Blood

mood

Relaxed, Serene

outfit

red traditional saree

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Mahika

Deep emerald orbs with silver flecks in them shone brilliantly as Mahika awoke slowly. Her eyes opened from her deep slumber before she turned to see two golden amber orbs staring at her. "What is it Eona?" A soft, accented voice echoed through the slowly lightening cabin. Mahogany strands shimmered with copper and gold tones as they fell over a tanned face. Almond-shaped eyes scanned the bare cabin before Mahika slowly stood up. Swinging her legs around to rest against the wooden oak floor.

The pure white wolf gave a soft woof of amusement as she watched her bonded stumble to her closet to get dressed. White fur ruffled as a breeze gently swirled around the room through a slightly open window. Her ears pricked forward as she watched Mahika get ready. Tongue lolling out of her muzzle fondly as Mahika emerged from the bathroom. Red fabric swirled around her legs in shades of burgundy, gold sequins, and silver thread as she gave a slight spin. "What do you think?" Her crop top was burgundy with silver and golden embroidered designs with sequins. A choker rested against her clavicle snugly, chains glittering softly and contrasting against tan skin with turquoise stones of Amazonite and deep Emeralds in the shape of a lily flower. A sheer veil with a border of dark ruby burgundy and golden embroidered patterns adorned her head with a traditional tikka glittering gold and red against her dark-colored hair.

Eona gave a bark of approval, amusement glimmering in her dark amber gaze as she tilted her head and then stood up, padding alongside the girl as the duo opened the wooden door, sunlight playing across the red, gold, and silver-themed outfit as they began their usual walk through the woods. Mahika usually ended up patrolling the woods, not having approached the camp as of yet, but time would tell... something was happening and she could feel the tension in the air - like the world was holding its breath. Eona had been her loyal companion and tracker for the past few years, having been a gift from the patron goddess herself and as such ... Eona and Mahika were bonded strongly together. Where one went the other was close behind.

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Electra Emmett || 18 || Daughter of Hephaestus
Camp Half-Blood || Curious & Tired

Electra had been up late again, it was not something she enjoyed doing, as she was pretty aware of how unhealthy and detrimental it could be for your body and mind when you had less sleep than usual, but she was often up late due to things she was working on. When she had her mind set on something she was near impossible to get through to because it was like her mind was frozen on the one thing. Thus it was that when she did crawl into bed it was 3 in the morning, and at the point some birds were already starting to wake, and Electra knew she was going to regret it, but it was better than leaving a job unfinished. She had been working on her personal armour set, as she had thought of adding things to it, and hadn't realized how long it was going to take. Plus, partway through those edits she also had a sudden urge to improve her arm crossbows, and thus the late night had ensued, but she was pleasantly okay with the results. She knew if she continued to work on it when she was too tired then the work would be terrible, so she had relented and had finally gone to bed, taking off her leg braces and putting them beside the bed. Thankfully all the children of Hephaestus were able to sleep through noise, something that you had to become used to when you lived in a cabin that was literally a forge, so nobody awoke even as she slipped into her bed covers, pulled the curtain and fell into an exhausted and well deserved sleep. Her dreams were fuzzy, and fleeting, seeming to be flashes of different parts of the day and week she had, mostly consisting of smoke and fire from the forge, as that's where she spent a large majority of her time. Thankfully she wasn't needed for any of the "head counselor" business as they had assigned Maxie that job, after Electra had quickly refused it. Sleep restored a bit of Electra's energy, but not nearly enough, as the day began bright and early, and try as she might she couldn't sleep in past 7, giving her less than 4 hours of sleep. It was better than expected, as usually she was up by 6, but still it was unfortunate, as lay in bed yawning but now unable to fall back to sleep.

Moving into a sitting position she used her hands to bring her legs over the edge of the bed, sitting there for a bit she stared at them, wondering if she would ever be able to walk without the leg braces. This wasn't to say she didn't like the leg braces, she had made them and she was rather fond of them, but the fact was she knew she was a liability whenever they failed or broke or were used against her. Thus, she did do physio every day at Camp Half-Blood to recover more movement and strength in her legs. Today would be 6 years since coming here though, and she had made little improvement. She could stand on them without needing the braces, but moving was much harder, and currently she could only walk a handful of feet before needing to rest. Sighing softly she began to perform her morning routine of stretching her legs, lowering herself to the floor using her arms and then performing her stretches and physio exercises. Her fellow siblings were all quite used to this, nobody asked to help her or if she needed anything as they all knew well that she would refuse, and she would not even thank them, not because she wasn't grateful but because she didn't think it necessary to thank someone if all they did was offer something and not do it. She didn't need help, and thus she didn't want it. 15 minutes of stretching and exercises had caused Electra to sweat slightly, and her heart rate had gone up dramatically, attaching her leg braces she made her way to the showers, where she got out of her leg braces and using the wall to assist her she undressed and stepped into the shower. She never took long showers, as her legs couldn't stand for long enough and it was exhausting, so she simply spent the time washing off the grime from last night's forging session, and then washing herself so she wasn't covered in sweat. After getting out she dried up and put the leg braces back on, wincing as the familiar pain of it pressing against her leg reminded her of the almost permanent bruises that lined her legs. It was necessary of course, to have the braces on tightly so that she could do anything in them, walk, stand, jump, run, even kick, but it did mean it hurt to put them on and take them off. She was meant to have a break from them but she hated being immobile or having to stay in her wheelchair so she hardly ever spent days without them on.

Walking back to her bed she got dressed into her clothes, this time going with some leggings under the braces, her physio approved sneakers, an easy black t-shirt and a green cotton jacket over top. Although the Hephaestus cabin was always hot, due to the ever going fires in the basement, the outside was usually brisk at this time in the morning, and even though Electra often skipped breakfast due to not wanting to socialize, she was in need of some coffee. However, as she stepped outside of the cabin it was clear that something was up. There was a lot of noise, and many people were already up and out of the cabins, moving around and talking with such whispers that it seemed louder than yelling. Narrowing her eyes she scanned the area, noting that many of the camp staff was busy with something, a bit too far to see from where she was standing. As she went to go towards the dining pavilion she noticed Maxie nearby, and moving over to her she hoped she might have some extra information. "What's happening?" She asked, her sharp blue eyes following Maxie's gaze to try and see what the younger counselor might be looking at.

Interacting with: Maxie Sanctuaryforall1

 

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• October
• Maxie
• Kenna
• Saber
• Bliss
• Ronan
• Dahlia
• Sunny
• Castor
• Juniper
• O'Keeffe

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  October (Tobi) - Chosen of Artemis
  
  
  
  She had been preparing to embark on her next hunt when her mother appeared beside her, a gentle hand upon her shoulder and her soothing voice uttering that she must return to camp. Tobi knew that her mother wouldn’t prevent her from a hunt unless Artemis had specifically asked for it. Leaning her head against the warmth of her mother's hand on her shoulder she looked up into the warm mahogany gaze of Elune and nodded, “Alright.” She breathed and got to her feet, her fingers adjusting the silver rings on each hand. Being summoned to camp didn’t happen often, if ever, and Tobi knew she would need to be prepared for whatever lay ahead of her. The chimera would have to wait, the search for what she knew was missing would have to wait as well. Gathering her items into her pack she pulled her braid over her shoulder so it didn’t get uncomfortably pinned behind her head. By the time she was finished the figure beside her was no longer that of a motherly-looking woman but rather a large silver she-wolf awaiting her pup patiently. When Tobi stood Elune mimicked the movement and looked at the young woman with an expectant gaze before nodding towards her own back “Really mom? You haven’t done that in years. I’m a big girl, I can get to camp on my own.” Tobi argued with a sight shake of her head and a chuckle in her tone.
  
  It seemed that despite her daughter's protest Elune would not be taking no for an answer. Once again the she-wolf wordlessly nodded her head from her daughter towards her back and the look she gave reminded Tobi of when she was small. It was a look that meant there wasn’t room for debate, Elune had made up her mind and Tobi needed to get with the program. “Fine. If it is that much of a rush.” She sighed and approached the massive she-wolf that had raised her as her own. Elune knelt down allowing Tobi to spring onto her back and waited until the young woman was secure. Tobi carefully dug her fingers into the thick silver fur along her mother's shoulders, her thighs gripping tightly as she knew she would need to hold on for dear life, a skill she had learned at a young age. Once she was securely in place Elune took off running and all around the pair the world passed like a blur. When Elune ran it was possible for the she-wolf to cross the entire country in around three hours from what Tobi had experienced. Getting from the Canadian border in Maine to Long Island was barely a thirty-minute ride and when they came to a stop at the crest of Half-Blood Hill it was just as the other huntresses were arriving as well. All around huntresses and animal companions alike were rushing forward to greet their sister who all too often hunted alone and Tobi greeted them with warmth. Whistling a high-pitched tune it didn’t take long for Tamara and Raksha to appear and greet her as well. They were never far from her side but the whistle was one they could always hear that would bring them to her within seconds. Tobi stroked Tamara’s feathers and dug her face into Raksha’s thick white coat as she hugged her.
  
  At her side, Elune had once more returned to her human form and reached down to guide Tobi into a standing position, a warm smile on her lips and love in her eyes. “They are waiting for you Little Pup, we will be along shortly but you should go ahead.” Elune’s voice held the love and comfort Tobi had grown up wrapped within and so when she heard her mother’s suggestion she nodded and did not question her reasoning.
  
  “I’ll see you down there.” Tobi replied and took a few steps before turning back and rushing into her mother's arms. “It was really good to see you mom. I know I’ve been gone a long time but-”
  
  “It’s alright Little Pup, I know you are still searching. You’ll find what you are looking for one day but for now, represent our goddess well and I’ll make sure we have time together soon.” Elune promised as she squeezed her daughter in a loving embrace.
  
  After a moment the two parted and Elune’s hands rose to gently stroke Tobi’s cheek, a parting expression of love the two had shared since she was small. Nodding her head Tobi turned with Tamara swooping onto her shoulder and Raksha at her side, the trio making their way into camp.
  
  
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  Maxie - Daughter of Hephaestus
  
  
  
  Having already been up for hours Maxie knew exactly what she was going to do today. The daughter of Hephaestus had already finished her morning workout routine of weights and a nice several-mile run around the perimeter of the camp. She had taken time to polish and slightly modify her beloved war hammer, upgraded her arm, and inspected the forge thoroughly to make sure everything was safe for her siblings to use later. Now with a plate of mini muffins to her left the counselor of the Hephaestus cabin was already hard at work in her cabin workshop. With steampunk-like safety goggles covering her eyes the auburn-haired young woman crouched over a small device with a mini screwdriver in one hand while the other carefully held the invention in place. She worked like an elegant machine, never hesitating, knowing exactly what to do and how to move and make adjustments without second-guessing herself. It was enough to make her siblings stop every once in a while and look over at her bench in awe of her skills and knowledge of her art. For Maxie, however, it was just natural as though the machines were speaking to her, telling her everything she needed to do.
  
  Twisting one final screw into place Maxie sat back and pulled her work goggles off of her eyes and onto the top of her head. Carefully she turned the device onto its side and examined it with a small yet proud smile upon her lips. Beside her, one of the youngest members of the cabin came to peer at what she had made and instantly the 11-year-old gasped in awe. “Does it work?” He asked and raised a careful hand to poke the device.
  
  Chuckling Maxie put him in a playful headlock and dragged her knuckles along his hair in a friendly noogie. “Why don’t we test it? See how she flys?” The head of the Hephaestus cabin replied with a chuckle and picked the tiny device up into her hand. Taking a breath she leveled her lips to the object and blew her breath right at its mechanical wings. Instantly the air filled with a soft humming sound as the metal wings began to move rapidly and from her hand the tiny mechanical wasp took flight.
  
  “IT WORKS! YOU DID IT MAXIE!” The young boy shrieked in delight as he watched the wasp dart around the workshop. “What are you gonna do with it?” He asked as he turned to look at her with eyes that practically glowed with excitement.
  
  Holding out her mechanical arm she waited patiently for the wasp to return and land in her palm. As it did a small compartment opened and the mechanical creature crawled inside until it was to be summoned again. “Wouldn’t you like to know?” Maxie teased with a friendly grin and turned her half-brother as she stood. “Go grab the others, it’s time for food.” She instructed and the youngster ran off like she had said some sort of magic words. Making her way out of the workshop and towards the dining pavilion Maxie froze when she spotted tall beautiful figures standing among the buildings of the camp. “Dad?” She breathed upon spotting her father's face among them. For the life of her she couldn’t figure out why her father and the other gods were here in camp but whatever reason had to be important. Blinking she put her arm out to stop several of her siblings who were running forward without a thought or care. While some gods might not mind, others might strike the children down for showing some sort of disrespect. “Stay here guys, something is happening.” She instructed and looked up to see Electra coming towards her. “Not sure yet…but imma find out.” She promised, knowing as head of the cabin she was expected to take charge in times like these. “Dad’s here though so…something big.”
  
  
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  Kennedy (Kenna) - Daughter of Hera
  
  
  
  Staring up at the marble eyes of the lion carved above her bed was something Kenna had grown used to over her years at Camp Halfblood. Every once in a while the carving would blink and when she tilted her head it would mimic the movement. At first the thought of some animated carving watching her sleep had bothered her, too many eyes had been on her when she slept in the past that it brought of feelings and memories she would have rather kept buried. Now, however, the gaze of the lion was more comforting to her. It was nice to know Iskar, as she had named him, was keeping an eye on her, watching her back when she was in the world of dreams. She had been awake for a while now, was fully bathed and dressed, but had yet to leave the cabin. The night prior had been a rough one filled with dreams she felt she had mostly handled but still came back to haunt her every once in a while. She had awoken several times with a mute scream dying on her lips and certain parts of her hurting with phantom pains. She needed time to compose herself before she went out among the others, she hated anyone seeing her when she wasn’t the version of herself she preferred to be. Both were real and true parts of her but she didn’t want the others to see the victim or the survivor, she wanted them to see the helping hand and the caregiver, the person they could trust to be steady and stable and someone they could lean on.
  
  Iskar blinked down at her again and then for the first time that morning he opened his mouth and let out a roar. “Interesting…” Kenna sighed knowing that he usually only did that when someone was outside the cabin looking for her or when something was happening at camp. “Well, see you tonight big guy.” She grunted as she pushed herself to her feet and quickly turned to straighten the bed behind her. She liked to keep the place tidy, a compulsion likely inherited from her mother. Grabbing her ripped black sweatshirt off the back of the nearest chair she threw it on and stuck her fingers through the thumb holes. Slipping her combat boots onto her feet she quickly laced them up and made her way towards the front door of the cabin.
  
  The moment she stepped outside Kenna could tell why Iskar had made such a fuss with his roaring. All around her campers were gathering with their eyes locked on the figures who stood before them. “Well, I’ll be damned.” The daughter of Hera blinked and scanned the crowd, taking in all the gods who were gathered. Instantly Kenna’s maternal instincts kicked in and she looked around to see if any of the campers were having a hard time dealing with the fact that their godly parents were suddenly before them. She spotted Maxie and Electra standing not too far from their cabin and Maxie was already holding a few of her younger siblings back. “All hands on deck it seems, how yall feeling?” Kenna muttered as she approached and gave the young campers at Maxie’s side a warm smile before glancing up at her girlfriend and Maxie.
  
  
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  Saber - Son of Zeus
  
  
  
  “Hey Az, I think it’s time we head to the dining pavilion. I think I am quite literally about to starve to death.” Saber whispered into his girlfriend's ear as the two lay snuggled up together on a blanket he had spread out for them on the beach. Not long after the campers were supposed to be asleep last night the couple had decided a late-night swim sounded like a good idea and by the time they got out of the water Az had been yawning up a storm and Saber hadn’t been far behind. Still, they had both not wanted their time together to end so abruptly thus they decided to cuddle on a blanket in the sand where they accidentally ended up falling asleep. When Saber woke he did so with a soft smile as his gaze trailed over Azrael’s beautiful features and he dared not move for the longest time because he didn’t want to risk disturbing her. She was always stunning in every sense of the word but right now he wished he could bottle this moment because it was so simple yet so perfect. Eventually, though the rumbling of his stomach got the better of him and he noticed her beginning to stir as well thus he spoke up. Her eyes fluttered open when he spoke and he smiled at her, “Hey there sleeping beauty, looks like we beached ourselves last night.” He joked knowing it was cheesy but wanting to see her smile first thing. “Shall we head to grab some food and hope no one noticed our absence?” He inquired with a wink as he sat up on his shoulders and began getting to his feet.
  
  Turning around he offered her his hand once he was finally standing. When she was on her feet as well the red-headed male leaned down to pick up the blanket, shaking sand from it and pulling the corners in a sloppy folding method. “Oof…maybe pretend you didn’t see that?” He suggested with a playful smirk as he tucked the blanket under his arm. He looked around for a moment after that and his brow furrowed. “Shouldn’t activities be starting? Why is no one down here yet?” He pondered aloud as he took in the empty beach and the lack of noise coming from the different camp activities in the surrounding area. “I mean, it is lucky for us but still…something must be going on. Come on, let’s go check it out.” He nodded towards the trail where at least some camp noise could be heard in the direction of the cabins.
  
  
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  Bliss - Daughter of Dionysus
  
  
  
  Her hands held the expensively crafted steering wheel of her pink Tesla as Bliss whipped down the lifeless roads that led all the way to camp. Beside her, Mason sat with his gaze focused on the world outside the car and she smiled as a giggle passed her lips. “Don’t worry Mas! We are almost there!” The attractive blonde promised as she came around a curb with trees and grassy fields whipping past the windows outside her car. “I know it doesn’t look like much right now but I sweeeeeear it is like the most amazing place in the world! I mean Vegas is great but for people like us, ya know, demi-gods, this place is like major wow!” Bliss assured him, her words vibrant as she spoke them. “And it is like totally protected by magic and stuff so it is totally safe for us. And even if something did get in Rhys would kill it or someone else might but likely Rhys would. He is like a total professional with killing things.” She gushed as she thought of her boyfriend and his many skills when it came to fighting and finding ways to execute monsters.
  
  She hoped her words were calming whatever nerves Mason might have regarding being in a totally new place far away from everything he has ever known. She could understand being confused and uncertain, she was often confused but Rhys usually helped explain things to her and thus she wanted to do the same for Mason. As she rounded another curb in the road the slope of a grand hill with a pine tree at the top came into view. “There is is!” She gasped and pointed at the hill. “And it looks like there are…girl scouts too?” Her words came out with clear confusion as she noted the many females along the hill and many animals as well. “No wait…those aren’t Girl Scouts…we don’t get those here.” She sighed and seemed to think for a moment as she slowed her car in its approach. “OH! Those must be the Huntresses of Artemis! It’s been sooooooo long since they were last here! Wow! Something big must be happening!” She blurted with excitement as the Tesla rolled past the huntresses and their animal companions. “Oof! Don’t make eyes at them Mason, I am pretty sure they make some sort of anti-men oath or something? Maybe they kill men? I’m not sure. They asked me to join once but making out with Rhys is way better than being a Girl Scout.”
  
  
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Hugo Rene Michel || 11 || Son of Apollo
Camp Half-Blood || Excited & Hyper
Hugo had been happily sleeping in his bed when he was woken up by a familiar figure, his mother gently rocked him awake with a soft voice and a gentle hand. "Rene, look who is here to see you." She said in her heavily accented voice. Hugo groaned sleepily, opening one eye to peek out from under the covers. "DADDY!" He yelled as soon as he saw even a glimpse of who it was. Leaping out of the covers like a rabbit, Hugo flew into his dad's arms, giving him a giant hug and receiving one in return. He began to climb all over him, no longer being sleepy but now excited and curious. "Why are you here? What are we doing? Is it my birthday? Did you bring me gifts? I need to show you a new song I learned! OOH I can shoot much further than last time you were here!" He spoke at an extremely fast speed, to the giggles of both of his parents. Apollo explained his reasonings to Hugo, and he nodded excitedly, having never heard of this camp Half-Blood but being very excited to go, and a road trip with Apollo seemed like the best thing ever. "Will I meet my aunt? Do I have siblings? Will there be kids my age? Are there going to be animals to play with? Can we play a game while we're going? I'll go get my stuff!" He yelled loudly, leaping off of Apollo and rushing around the house very quickly, only grabbing things like his lyre, bow and quiver, and other bits and bobbles that weren't important but had meaning to him. He didn't even notice the bag of packed clothes that his mother had already packed for him. Finally figuring he'd gotten everything he needed to he was about to go back to his bedroom when he noticed the table covered in food, and suddenly remembered he was terribly hungry. Dropping all of his stuff he rushed over, sitting down and digging into the delicious meal his mother must have prepared while he was sleeping. It was quite early, but if they were going to America then that meant they'd have to leave soon and quickly.

As he was eating his parents walked back into the room. As Hugo looked at his mum he had a sudden realization that if he went to camp he wasn't going to see her. Mid bite of an egg toast he rushed off of the table and wrapped his arms around her legs, her legs that were still skinny and weak from when she had been very sick. "You're gonna come too right mama?" He asked, but already knowing the answer would be no. Tears sprung to his eyes as he hugged her tightly, and he felt her hug back, as she gently whispered in his ear that she'd be alright, she'd be safe, and she would call if she was unwell. Hugo refused to let go, but his mother gently scooped him into her arms and hugged him tightly, nestling her cheek into his golden curls and singing a soft French lullaby, Hugo felt his soul soothe, and when Apollo lifted him off his mother he didn't fight it, but instead he pulled his mother's face to him and kissed her head, willing her to remain well while he was away. He couldn't bear to have her fall sick while he was gone. "Je t'aime maman." He said, his bright green eyes sparkling with love for his mother. "Je t'aime, Rene." She said in return, moving over to kiss him right back on the cheek. Apollo nodded to Renee, and already holding all of Hugo's belongings they were off. The trip seemed fast, and it was exciting as always. The God's travelled in exciting ways, and although somewhat forced to use mortal ways because Hugo was in fact semi-mortal, it was a much faster trip than others would take. Hugo spent the time clinging to Apollo's back, letting the wind whip at his hair and grinning wildly. As soon as they had left home his worries had remained there, and he was now simply excited to be going on this trip to a new place with people he would become friends and family with. Time flew by, and before he knew it they were walking through the gates of a new but inviting place.

Hugo had chatted his dad's ear off by this point, but Apollo always seemed to be a good sport and never derided Hugo for doing so. Hugo had sung and played games while they were travelling and now he was speechless as he was visually stimulated by the new area they were in. It was very early when they got into camp, still somewhat dark, and not many people were up. As Apollo walked through, he saw how those who were up looking over in awe, and Hugo waved back excitedly, hoping to become friends with some of these people. Apollo eventually reached a larger group of people, and gently put Hugo on the ground. Hugo looked up at everyone with wide eyes, grinning ear to ear and waving at them all. When Apollo told him to go explore, but to stay within the camp grounds, he eagerly accepted. Apollo bent down to point out one very special building, it looked rather mundane, but where the sun hit it it was sparkling like gold, Apollo told him to go there, that it was his cabin. Hugo nodded excitedly and ran off, leaving his bags with Apollo, and only having his lyre strapped to his back and his quiver and bow strapped to his side. He ran up to the door and knocked excitedly, wide green eyes hoping to meet some new people.

Interacting with: Apollo Cabin

 

[Talathel]

Chosen of Artemis

location

Forest near Camp Half Blood - Entering Camp

mood

Unsure, Confused, Curious

outfit

red traditional lahenga saree

mentions

Open for anyone really

Mahika

Mahika left the safety of her hidden cabin, her traditional garment swirling around her legs gently. Adorning her feet were tawny sandals. The straps were adorned with silver and gold thread, swirling across the leather in swirls of floral patterns. Her eyes scanned her cabin carefully, Anthomene sat in her mahogany locks delicately, pinning the strands in an elegant half-up, half-down style. The white and blue apatite flowers that decorated the hairpiece glittered softly as she began to head towards the camp. Her loyal companion was just a step ahead of her with careful steps.

Together the duo crept through the trees, one pure white while the other dressed in shades of burgundy, gold, and silver. Hika wasn't entirely sure why she was heading to the camp, but something was calling her there. The skirt brushed against the trees as she passed them, nearly invisible to anyone looking for the gleam of color against the greens and browns of the forest. Eona gave a soft whine of concern as Mahika paused at the barrier, her eyes closing as she took a deep breath.

The pure white wolf pressed against the legs of Mahika, allowing the Indian girl to weave her fingers through her soft fur as the duo shared a slight nod before they slowly entered the camp. Mahika kept close to Eona's side, feeling the gazes of campers as they made their way towards The Big House. Mahika kept herself close to her bonded partner-in-crime, feeling a lot more relaxed with Eona by her side. The white fae gave dark growls to anyone who attempted to approach the duo as they made their way toward the mansion-like house where Chiron and Mr. D tended to reside. "Do you think we should continue?" Mahika asked her bonded partner, using one of her abilities as she combed her fingers through the silky fur.

"Yes, we need to Mahika." Eona responded to her inquiry, the two females pausing just near the deck and eyeing the mansion-like house carefully. Mahika sighed, tugging her veil over her shoulder as she shifted her weight, glancing down to Eona and then back to the door uneasily. Her eyes closed as she shook her head and groaned "I'm not getting any younger ..." her eyes scanned the camp carefully before she hummed thoughtfully "I wonder how Sunny is doing..." She murmured, her eyes going distant for a minute, memories of the young camper assaulting her mind.

coded by natasha.