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Evelin ☪️ Queen of Witches
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Aug 23, 2016 03:51PM

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((She has interesting timing.))
Margot froze and looked at her strangely. "Sweetie," she said, "that is not something a girl wants to hear right before spreads her legs." She slipped her hands out from under her shirt.
Margot froze and looked at her strangely. "Sweetie," she said, "that is not something a girl wants to hear right before spreads her legs." She slipped her hands out from under her shirt.

((Yeah. I wanted a little humor for her))
"You have a strange sense of humor," Margot said, tensing at how hard Channary laughed. She gave her a light shove away from her. Her hazel eyes held a dangerous look as she picked up her mace. "I recommend you find someone else to toy with next time," she said, "because I am the wrong girl to mess with." She offered her a sweet smile that did not touch her eyes before walking away.
((Lol Unfortunately, Margot does not see this type of thing as humorous.))
((Lol Unfortunately, Margot does not see this type of thing as humorous.))

((I guess, maybe... But they are not that different I think. In some ways, they are, but Margot is not exactly innocent either.))

A chestnut brown mare trotted into the grove, her cream-colored wings tucked at her sides. On her back was her rider- a girl who could not have been older than fifteen. Her flame-like curls were pulled back in a ponytail, but a few strands still escaped. Her timid grey eyes scanned the area around them as she brought the mare to a stop. She had a feeling they had ridden a little too far. The tall oaks seemed to whisper and she could have sworn she heard wind chimes.

Luna stood up and spun around, her bow loaded, the tip of the arrow pointed at the girl. She relaxed a bit when she saw that the girl was wearing an orange Camp Half-Blood tee shirt, though her silver eyes were still apprehensive
Sue-Ellen's eye wandered upward into the oaks' branches, still not seeing the girl behind the trees. The breeze sent the wind chimes jangling together. What a strange place, she thought to herself. The pegasus nickered uneasily. "It's okay," she reassured the winged mare, touching her neck. Slowly, she dismounted the pegasus.

Sue-Ellen glanced up when she heard the crunch of leaves. There stood a girl maybe three years younger than her, eyes squeezed shut. "Um, hi," she greeted the girl hesitantly. Her gentle grey eyes regarded the girl with concern. "What's wrong?" Taking hold of the reigns, she led the pegasus a couple steps toward the girl before pausing.

"Oh. Okay," replied Sue-Ellen awkwardly. She looked back at her for a moment before turning back to her pegasus and detaching a saddle bag from Paprika's flank. "What brings you to this part of the forest?" she asked out of both curiosity and concern. Most people did not wander quite this far away from camp. You had to pass the myremekes' hill. Luckily, though, she past most of the forest by air.



She looked at Adayä and said “well, I guess we just look around?”



She quietly stepped out and said “Hi, I’m summer. Are you Luna?”







