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Post by Arrow on Jun 12, 2015 18:45:28 GMT -6
"I mean the Titan is the least of our worries." Casey said calmly. "The one we're really up against is much more dangerous than her." Her eyes now flickered from hazel to gold.
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Post by Luna [Misty] on Jun 12, 2015 18:57:27 GMT -6
Luna stood up and took a few steps away from Casey. "Casey.....what's going on?" she asked nervously.
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Post by Arrow on Jun 12, 2015 19:00:28 GMT -6
"What do you mean?" Casey asked, confused. "I'm just telling you what we're up against."
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Post by Luna [Misty] on Jun 12, 2015 19:39:20 GMT -6
Luna sighed, "Sorry, basic instincts. You're...surprisingly calm for a situation like this."
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Post by Arrow on Jun 12, 2015 19:44:44 GMT -6
"Well, it wouldn't help to freak out, would it?" Casey asked. "It might be the first instinct, but just because we're up against someone growing more powerful by the minute doesn't mean that we have to panic."
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Post by Luna [Misty] on Jun 12, 2015 20:05:04 GMT -6
Luna nodded, "I know, I know. It's just....my entire life, I've been running, before I joined the Huntresses and after."
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Post by Arrow on Jun 12, 2015 20:11:17 GMT -6
"And there is your flaw... Being unable to stay. However, in this case, there is nowhere to run to. Also, becoming leader can tie you down a bit." She noted drily.
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Post by Luna [Misty] on Jun 12, 2015 20:34:20 GMT -6
"Yeah..." She sat back down on the rock. "How did you handle it Pheebs? Being my "big sister"? Being responsible for me? How am I supposed to do the same with Mira? with the other Huntresses? I...I can't handle the pressure, Phoebe, not anymore. I don't know how to deal with something like an apocalypse."
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Post by Arrow on Jun 12, 2015 20:46:18 GMT -6
"It's easy." Casey said, sitting next to Luna. "You have to let them depend on you, but you have to depend on them to. Luna, you can't deal with an apocalypse like this. Even if you're the leader, you have to realize that most of the pressure on you is in your mind. You have to let your love for Artremis, for the other Huntresses flow out like a stream of honey. You're all in this together... From the leader to the smallest. Being the leader is a name, a rank that doesn't mean much in the Huntresses." Yep, Casey's eyes were definitely gold now.
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Post by Luna [Misty] on Jun 12, 2015 20:57:50 GMT -6
Luna stared at her. "What's wrong with your eyes?"
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Post by Arrow on Jun 12, 2015 21:02:21 GMT -6
"My eyes? Oh, don't tell me they're gold again. I hate it when that happens." Casey concentrated, but her eyes stayed gold. She looked at Luna. "They hazel now?"
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Post by Luna [Misty] on Jun 13, 2015 11:23:41 GMT -6
Luna shook her head. "No. Why do your eyes change color?"
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Post by Arrow on Jun 13, 2015 12:41:22 GMT -6
"Long story." Casey sighed, looking a bit nervous. "Point is... We're really in danger." She tilted her heads. "The Huntresses are done packing. It's time to head to camp."
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Post by Luna [Misty] on Jun 13, 2015 13:15:58 GMT -6
Luna nodded and calmed herself down. Her crew needed her, and she needed to be there for them. She walked back to camp with Casey and finished packing up the rest of her stuff before clipping her sleeping bag to her backpack and putting it on. "Let's move out, Huntresses!"
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Post by Arrow on Jun 13, 2015 15:43:12 GMT -6
Casey and Mira ran ahead, Mira sometimes using spells to give the Huntresses energy. Finally, they made it to New York. The Most in New York was completely gone... All the mortals could see the Huntresses and these dogs. At Camp Half-blood, there was only a thin layer left. Their days of security and peace were over.
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