Posts by Whispers of the Night

Ember took Alex aside and pressed a blade against his throat. "Listen, punk. Hawk's in charge around here, but if you mess up, you answer to me." Ale nodded and they rejoined the others.

Alex smiled and returned her hug this time.

Ember darted after Hawk. Alex mumbled into his hidden headset, "Friendly contact made." Then he set Of behind them.

Alex looked away, blushing. He really did like Belle....

Alex nodded. "Thank you." He said. Then he crossed over to Arianna. "Are you alright?"
Ember sighed and polished her knives.

Nightwhisper smiled. "That's the second time in my life I've heard those words, and I will cherish them."

Name- Rachel
Age- 18
Parent- Nemesis, godess Of balence.
Looks- She looks frail and skinny, lean and tall. She has long raven hair and pale orange eyes set in a pale face.
Personality- She is very intelligent, but she is secluded. She has No friends; she is pretty much cursed. If she leans towards any friendship her skin will either turn blood-red Of jet-black, and once she is compleately one Of those colors, she is dead. So she spends her time reading and practicing.
Crush- ... Based on past information, you can guess this. No one.
Other- She might not have a cabin. And she can't live in the Hermes cabin either, too crowded.

Ember nodded and placed the necklace in the chest. Alex waited for a reply.

"Pebblepaw...."

Alex nodded. "I'm glad you're okay. My Name is Alex."

"What's your Name?" Alex asked quietly, shifting his feet.

Ember finished polishing the blood from her weapons, took out a book, and began to read, eyes skimming over the print quite fast.

"It wasn't Emberheart. She never told me, and she wasn't my mate. My mother once told me she loved me, before Autumnswipe slit her throat-" Nightwhisper broke off, eyes wide and slammed his tail into his mouth.

Rachel moodily picked up her pen and notepad. She began to write in spiky lettering.
I once met a man, a long time ago,
He whispered to my ear,
Beware the darkness where the shadows hide,
For if they touch your mind,
They leave a ruined mess behind.
Heed these words I pass to you,
Else the shadows shall ravage you, too.
She sighed and ripped the paper from the pad, trotted to the dining pavilion, and set it on the Ares table. Maybe they od get help from it.

Haha, that's exactly what I would have done!

Ember raised her eyebrows at Dawn. "You know, just because we're Slytherins doesn't mean we must be rude to earn respect, awe, and fear. Just let your eyes become slits, and if anyone messes with you, show them what a bad idea that is."

Rachel wandered off and placed this note on the Aphrodite table, hoping it would stump them.
If East+Last+Mats+Hats= Eats, and Help+Hill+Lids+Wide= Hide, then what does Late+Side+Hymn+Camp= ?
Then she padded silently away.

Alex jumped about a mile in the air before tripping into the lake. The naiads pushed him back to shore, laughing.

Sorry, I haven't been on this thread for a week.

Ember jumped to her feet as Obsidian approached, licking his chops. She leapt about seven feet into the air, by digging her heels into the hard earth, and landed lightly on the saddle. And no, she doesn't have superpowers. Obsidian flew silently as Ember rubbed his neck. "Our lives almost seemed exciting for a moment there." She sighed.

What did she understand there?

Rachel sighed and wrapped her arms around her knees, back to a tree. She looked at her notes where the faint scratch of her last writings were still visible. Yes, they certainly will ravish you like they did me. She thought with the smallest of sighs.

Rachel passed the Apollo cabin and plucked an arrow out of the air before it killed anyone. She marched up to the Apollo counselor and informed them that it was very dangerous to fire arrows at children, and did they want to be sued? , and the kids parents would probably be after their blood. Then she stormed off to write some more.

Oh.... That makes sense.

Running from the beast who shreds my life,
But I can't ourun my mind.
Rachel wrote.

"Yeah, I'm alright." Alex smiled. "Just surprised." He caught Rachel's note as it driftedon the wind, read it, and threw it back, somber.