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[color=4A5C31]"Okay Mister D, but I really think tha--"[/color] [b]Slam[/b]. The door shut right in the satyr's face. With a heavy sigh, the young satyr turned away from the Big House. Before he could even set eyes on it, Sawyer caught the scent of fresh rain and could hear the pitter-patter of it hitting the ground. The weather was always sunny in camp, though..? It didn't take long for Sawyer's eyes to find the girl quite literally storming up the path, heading right for the group now dispersing from the Big House. The unfamiliar blond stopped only a few feet away before screaming something, something cut off by a rather large bolt struck down on the ground that forced a shrill [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5Zwjt_nox3c&t=8s]bleat[/url] from the young satyr.

He rubbed at the back of his neck sheepishly after nearly jumping out of his own fur as he looked over at the girl who was clearly scared, stepping forward from the rest of the group that seemed to hold themselves back. Had he paid any more attention to anything or anyone but the girl in question, he might've actually laughed at the use of Violet's "Thunder Thighs" nick. Instead, the young satyr approached the blond girl very slowly, holding his hands out in front of him. As he drew closer, he noticed the symbol above her head appear. [color=#4A5C31][i]As if that wasn't obvious.[/i][/color]

[color=#4A5C31]"Hey there. Don't think I've seen you around here. I'd make a wild guess and say you're new here, huh?"[/color] Sawyer stopped just a couple feet from her, slipping his hands into his pockets as he offered the girl a friendly smile. [color=#4A5C31]"There's no need to be a-.. uh..."[/color] The young satyr trailed off a moment, taking into account her emotional state, he didn't want to misspeak and become a fried goat. [color=#4A5C31]"-there's no need to be feeling anything except safe. You're in good hands, now. This is Camp Half-Blood, love. A place for all demi-gods and demi-goddesses. Th-the only way you can even enter the camp is if you are a demi-god yourself."[/color]

Gesturing to the symbol above her head with a point of his finger, the young satyr's eyes moved back from it to meet with her own again, holding her gaze still with a soft grin. [color=#4A5C31]"By the looks of it, you're a child of Zeus, love. I know that.. this is a lot to take in, but we're prepared to help you get through this and come to an understanding of who you truly are."[/color] Sawyer nervously scratched at the back of his calf with a hoof, his smile turning a bit sheepish as he shifted in place once both hooves were placed on the ground again. [color=#4A5C31]"I, uhm.. I'm Sawyer. One of the many satyrs you'll see around camp. What's your name, love?"[/color]