The girl was a flash of indigo, white, and orange as she blazed through the forest where Camp Half-Blood lived. Her feet were abnormally graceful as they leaped over logs and stones. Up close, the bright orange hair streaked and waved like a flag behind her and her black sunglasses revealing nothing of her eyes bounced a little bit. Silver blades gleamed as her arms melodically moved up and down as they hung onto her arm-strap, providing her only weapon aside from her unnatural wits and agility. A black stone figure of a sitting feline with gold-lined eyes bounced against her tightly worn violet shirt, and the ripped parts of her jeans occasionally got covered in dust from the sprint.
Behind her, a large creature slowly began to catch up to her. It was pitch black with scarlet accepts on the bottom of it's chest and spine, as well as the tail and the many stripes on it's face. It was a big as a horse, with large, pointed ears swiveling this way and that, somewhat struggling to keep focus on the 13-year-old in front of him without swerving off to catch the rat making the ferns twitch. It's large, airbrushed legs blurred even faster than the girl's, it's stiff tail flat for speed. The canine-like creature's mouth was curved in a snarl, stained fangs pushing her forward in fear of getting sliced up into doggy-meal.
But this girl knew what she was doing. She had invaded her far relative's lair and had began a risky and unforgiving mission of stealing the main animal he loved. This animal went by many names, and unfortunately, the names did not weaken the animal.
She kept running for more then half an hour, until she reached an area where she saw a strange tree. For the last time, her fuzzy cat-ear headband had fallen farther down her face, entangling it with ginger hair. Just for the single second when she took her mind off where she was going, her foot hit a rock, and wearing pink flats didn't help. She fell forward with one quick scream:
TYPHONIAN ANIMAL!!
After that, she scrambled up as quick as she could, putting on her headband and arranging her glasses as quick as possible. But the creature--the Typhonian Animal--had already caught the quick yellow glint in her iris. It gave a strange smirk. A DAUGHTER, HMM? I SHOULD HAVE KNOWN. It said telepathically to her as she pressed harder back, pinning her black headband ears back against the tree, strangely resembling her fear. WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME? She asked defiantly, scourging as much courage she had left to ask that question. PLEASURE FROM MASTER SETH.