"Not really." Alec responded getting up to go back to his cabin. He felt chills running through him. When he got back to his cabin he passed out on his bed.
Ali sat and watched her ill brother walk away. Probably a head cold. She thought to herself.
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Alec felt the room temperature water slide past his lips and into his stomach. He felt a tremendous relief but he was still weak. "Thanks." Alec croaked. He closed his eyes shortly after and drifted into a deep sleep.
Ali got up and decided to throw her knives some more. She walked slowly to the targets to practice.
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Name: Danny Pierce
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Godly Parent: Hades
Cabin leader or not?: Yeah why not
Claimed or not?:Claimed
Crush:Open
BF/GF:Open
Looks: Tall, tan, with brown hair and blue eyes that change to red when using powers
History(not needed): Been in camp since age 11
Personality: Calm, very chill, plays it cool, never leaves a man behind, caring, has a sweet side, never lets his guard down.
Other: Has belt that turns into his black metal sword
[img width=255 height=510]http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs3…rit_Sword_by_rstovall.jpg[/img]
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Alec stifled a laugh at Jacob. He moaned after because it hurt.
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OOC: Das fine.
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Danny pulled the sword out of its sheath. Its black metal gleamed with a glowing purple light shinning off of it. It was new. His father gave it to him less than a week ago but he hadn't been able to use it yet. He swung at the dummy slashing smoothly through the sack head. He stopped to look at the sword again smiling. He looked up to see if anyone was watching him. He felt the presence. Maybe just a spirit. He shrugged his shoulders.
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Ali took her knives and chucked them at four different targets. All but one hit the bulls eye. She shrugged with only somewhat satisfaction. She held her hand out for them to fly back into her hand. She put them in her pocket and he ring shortly appeared.
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Danny sheathed his sword and walked to the edge of camp where the storm was worst. He wanted to get a good look.
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Danny noticed two girls standing on the edge of the camp. He folded his arms and stood glancing back and forth from the sky to the girls. They had something to do with it.
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"Hey". He walked calmly towards them. "What's up with the sky?" He asked with some interest.
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"Hmmmm...." Danny trailed off still wondering. "Do any of you know when the next capture the flag is?" He asked out of boredom.
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"Great." Danny gave a devilish smirk, his eyes turned purple-ish. they got that way when his was in fight mode. When communicating with the dead they turned red. I can use my sword He thought with excitement.
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"Thanks." He smiled. "They're weird but I like them... ish." He smiled. "I guess I'll see you guys later then right?" He asked before walking back to his cabin.
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Danny got in his cabin and changed into his gear. He decided to take a nap before the game started.
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Alec woke up from his nap feeling a hundred percent better. He decided to go to the canoe race but sit and watch instead. He found Peyton and Jacob and decided to watch them duel.
Ali continued to practice throwing knives.
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Alec rolled his eyes with amusement. "Yeah." He shrugged. He pulled out his fork and shook it. Instantly it grew into his fathers trident. "May I join?"
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Name: Tornadoclaw
Age:19
Gender: Tom
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Blue-Gray tom with green eyes, has a missing tail and multiple scars
[img width=510 height=228]http://warriorcatsrpg.com/prof…1403657303.PNG?1403657341[/img]
Personality: Quiet but not shy, stares very often, obedient, very good listener, sly.
Crush: Will develope
Mate: Open
Kits: None
Kin: No one
Other: He was swept up in a tornado when he was a kit, a two-leg found him, healed him, then released him. He has many scars from it. -
Name: Swiftbreeze
Age: 16
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Warrior
Area: Moore
Appearance: Solid, light grey she-cat with pale green eyes
Mate: Open
Crush: Will grow, but a mild one on Silvershadow :3
Kits: none
Kin: Darkfire
Other: Linked together, but separate foreverName: Darkfire
Age: 16
Gender: Tom
Rank: Warrior
Area: Marsh
Appearance: Dark black tabby (stripes are brown, but barely visible) with glowing amber eyes
Mate: Open
Crush: Open
Kits: None
Kin: Swiftbreeze
Other: Linked together, but separate forever -
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||Christopher||Jay||Akko||
Nickname: Chris
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Personality: As friendly as a person gets, doesn't really not get along with someone, sarcastic, strong headed, isn't afraid to be who he honestly is even if someone may not like it.
History: His sister and mother died in a car crash when he was 9, but he was the only one who survived. He claims to have seen their souls leave their bodies which led to his godly parent discover. He was escorted by a demi god to camp which is his permanent home for 8 years.
Mortal Parent: Iris Akko (Deceased)
Godly Parent: Hades
Counselor?: NO
Family: Katie Akko(Deceased)
Crush: Open
Boyfriend/Girlfriend: Open
Powers: Summons/ Controls the dead (Skeletons, souls, ghosts, etc.)
Weapons: Has a spear that glows in purple flames and delivers the pain of its victims fears. (IE. Bleeding to death, Freezing to death, burning to death)
[img width=510 height=383]http://www.ashokaarts.com/img/…-african-spear-3-3323.jpg[/img]Others: Greek
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Tornadoclaw crawled slickly into the stream water without disturbing its steady current, instead, flowing with it. He found his grip on a rock and glared into the water looking for movements of fish. He spotted a silver flash gliding through the water. He crouched into position on the rock and dove into the water angling himself for a quick entry. His claws outstretched then impaled the slimy fish. He hauled himself and the fish closer to shore and threw the somewhat lively fish on the sand. He put a fatal bite into the fishes gills and carried it that way back to the freshkill pile.