Post by blaketsubaki on Jan 9, 2016 14:55:40 GMT -5
Entering Cabin #20 was a girl with long brown hair and dark chocolate eyes, her hair up in a tall ponytail, wearing a black skirt and a long bright orange camp t-shirt. She looked around tilting her head, not sure what to do, nor how to really. This was all new to the newest addition in camp, she had a small black bag and blinked. She pulled out some black glasses and placed them on her face and nodded being able to see clearly now.
"Huh. This is weird being a demigod." It was clear that the girl had yet to figure anything out, let alone grasp it. While she placed down her bag next to a bed slowly she turned around and grabbed a pet carrier from outside smiling softly. She closed the door to the cabin and slowly crouched down then let the pet carrier door open, as a small black wolf pup hurriedly came out of it. "Heh, it's okay." Fang sniffed around the cabin taking in all the smells, then trotted back to his owner. She gently pet him as she sat down on the floor, "It's going to be a bit weirder then our normal life with dad..." She wiped her eyes a bit and sniffled, thinking of her father's death as he was trying to rush her to safety. His last words to her were, "Get to Camp Half-Blood, there you will be safe..." He had died by what looked to be a woman with wings, the greek name Harpie came into her mind. She shook her head, 'What of my life now...?'
"Huh. This is weird being a demigod." It was clear that the girl had yet to figure anything out, let alone grasp it. While she placed down her bag next to a bed slowly she turned around and grabbed a pet carrier from outside smiling softly. She closed the door to the cabin and slowly crouched down then let the pet carrier door open, as a small black wolf pup hurriedly came out of it. "Heh, it's okay." Fang sniffed around the cabin taking in all the smells, then trotted back to his owner. She gently pet him as she sat down on the floor, "It's going to be a bit weirder then our normal life with dad..." She wiped her eyes a bit and sniffled, thinking of her father's death as he was trying to rush her to safety. His last words to her were, "Get to Camp Half-Blood, there you will be safe..." He had died by what looked to be a woman with wings, the greek name Harpie came into her mind. She shook her head, 'What of my life now...?'
