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[hr][b][color=#00bf60]Location:[/color][/b] Just inside Camp Half-Blood
[b][color=#00bf60]Skills:[/color][/b] Plant Manipulation [/center]
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From seemingly nowhere in the forest first came out this rather pink wearing blonde teenager that Stella just blinked at for a moment while the teenager pulled out her bow and arrow. Just as she was about to say that she could handle herself, that the teenager had no idea what she was capable of, another teenager appeared, and Stella instantly felt like she could trust her. She wasn't sure why, but maybe it was the fact that they had the same reddish hair, and greenish eyes. 

[color=#00bf60]"Uh, okay..."[/color] She said just before the satyr she was with picked up her hand again and nearly dragged her into the treeline. [color=#00bf60]"Wait I wanna help them! That thing has been chasing us for a while and it's my fault..."[/color] Her protests were cut off as they went through a barrier that Stella had not noticed before. There wasn't really anything that looked different, it just felt different on the other side.

She could still see the two teenagers, well one teenager and one snow leopard fighting the creature that had been chasing her. She could see the blonde was injured and she knew that was on her. With a gentle tug, she removed her hand from the Satyr's grasp and she got down on her knees and shoved her hands into the snow. [color=#00bf60]"C'mon... please work!"[/color] She focused and as she focused, the grass burst forth from under the snow and thickened into vines that tangled up the manticore and kept it pinned in place, making it a much easier target. [color=#00bf60]"YES!"[/color]