
I looked straight at Chris. I'm not stalking you, this is my forest as much as everyone else at camp. I thought to her, glaring at her while shamrocks and clovers popped up around me. Whoops, I thought. That happens when I get mad, nervous or excited. I grabbed my little dog, and plopped into the pile of clovers and shamrocks.

"I don't think that's what she meant..." I told Chris, walking into the forest with a little black dog in my arms.

This is the cabin for children of Hecate! Welcome!

This is the cabin for children of Tyche! Welcome!

This is the cabin for children of Hebe! Welcome!

This is the cabin for children of Nike! Welcome!

This is the cabin for children of Nemesis! Welcome!

This is the cabin for children of Hypnos! Welcome!

This is the cabin for children of Iris! Welcome!

This is the cabin for children of Hades! Welcome!

This is the cabin for children of Dionysus! Welcome!

This is the cabin for children of Hermes! Welcome!

This is the cabin for children of Aphrodite! Welcome!

This is the cabin for children of Hephaestus! Welcome!

This cabin is for the visiting hunters.

This is the cabin for children of Ares! Welcome!

This is the cabin for children of Demeter! Welcome!