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Camp Half-Blood

Austin took a step to follow his brother, then decided otherwise when a girl took his place. He turned and walked back to the fuels of battle. They can continue their bickering. He began help take care of the wounded, and helping carry the dead, knowing there will be some sort of funeral. Most were young kids. It was sad. He spoke a quick word to Jupiter, gazing up at the sky briefly. While in the process, one of the boys from his cabin ran up to inform him if the decisions that were made. He nodded and said," good. I'll go help plan the watches." He raced up to the Zeus cabin, walking up besides his brother. He said," we need to get the other cabins in on border guard duty. There are too few of is and too big of ground to guard effectively. The main gate and the forest will need to be the heaviest guarded, and next would be the water." He shook his head," we need a big house meeting."

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And here it is!

Name: Duncan
Gender: male
Age: 5 years, 10 months
Power: mimicry. He can perfectly mimic every wolf that he has seen and heard, down to the voice.
Description: This is his original form. His body is heavily scared from the fights that he has been in, especially the one where the two other assassins at the time were killed.
Personality: Quiet and preferring to be almost always alone, he is very untrusting. He tends to trust only his fellow assassins and the alpha. The beta's aren't even on his list of trust. He dislikes crowded areas. He is always cautious, but not the point t extreme, he just doesn't trust situations. He is very stubborn however, but views his viewpoint to be the safest route to go.
History: Duncan was born the first, and the largest, of the litter. His markings greatly matched his fathers, and as soon as it was discovered that he had the powers of an assassin, his father began to train him. He was always a generally lonely wolf, but not as much as he is now. Once he reached the appropriate age, he was brought in to work as an assassin, with his father. He was working with them, when the group was attacked. He fought back, fighting as hard as the young wolf could. His father and the other male, Kao, who had a daughter who could also become an assassin, were killed after they killed as man had they could, before struck down. He always said they saved his life, without them he would be dead. Badly injured, he was left, presumed dead by the remaining wolf. He then crawled back to camp to inform everyone of what happened. Due to that, he became more withdrawn, and untrusting. Shortly afterwards, his mother died, simply giving up on living. He teaches the two new assassins all that he can, before he reaches the age of Elder, or he suffers a fate similar to Kao's and his father. He sees it as his duty to protect Aito, as her father protected him.
Father: deceased
Mother: deceased
Rank/Position: Assassin
Pack: dark woods pack

I hope that history is ok. That's assuming there as been a bit of time before the deaths and now.

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CS will be up soon. Once I stop being lazy and write up the history.

Camp Half-Blood

Austin made it to the cabin, handing the satyr off to the campers in there. He nodded then hurried to Thalia's tree. On his way, he got close enough to hear his brother shouting at the others, anger laced in his voice. He had heard the problem from rumors, as well as a few accusations. He turned and hurried to be in front of his brother, grasping his arm. He said," Angelo, remember what I have said about dealing with anger and frustration with the people you are a leader over?" His eyes scanned his face slowly before he spoke again," you must keep a calm, strong front. By yelling in anger, all it does is add fuel to the fire, not stop it."

Camp Half-Blood

Sorry if I'm leaving you behind Kira, but I got an idea to post, so I'm gonna finish the interaction with the satyr.

Academy of the Zodiac

The junior walked down the side walk, once again refusing to pay attention to anyone there . He shook his head, looking around at two places. Cafeteria, or the arena. After thinking for a moment he walked towards the cafeteria, deciding to get food then train. He was what you could call a trainoholic, he was almost always training. Stepping inside, he went to get some food, glancing around at the people already in there but not acknowledging them.

Clandestine: Academy of the Supernaturals

I didn't quite take into account that there might be rumbling and sound reached to our little group?

Clandestine: Academy of the Supernaturals

Liam Flemming
Near Torderd maze

Liam took deep steading breaths, taking another step backwards as the smell began to form in the area. He heard footsteps, and turned his head, loon at the young women running towards him. The girl from earlier that stopped the two girls... Raven. That was her name. He looked at the dead girl, nearly gagging again. Not being able to stand the smell, he brought his hand up to cover his nose. His body was lightly shaking, due to he stress and shock.

At her question, he took another breath before speaking," a-after I left you both... I was walking to find her and her friend... I was a bit further away from here when I heard the scream, so I came to investigate." He took a deep, shaky breath," I saw her," he nodded to the body," fighting through the trees. She ran towards me, and grabbed my arms, she was crying hysterically, and she said..." He glanced at her, trying to remember her exact words," that Lily was dead, and she was in the middle of saying help when... W-when... Some liquid began to flow in her veins then over her skin... B-blood ran out of the side of her mouth... She was decaying, rapidly.. while still alive... I-in f-front of m-me..."

After that, he was unable to keep it in any more. Turning away and rapidly removing his hand from his nose, what food he had in him was spewed from his stomach, splattering over the grass. He then threw off his mask, arms resting on his knees, dry heaving a little, nothing available to come out. He slowly straightened, wiping off his mouth with his sleeve, his hand running through his hair. Sweat covered his face and ran down his neck, taking off the suit jacket. He was too hot for it. He said," s-sorry..."

Academy of the Zodiac

Austin shook his head as he left, rolling his eyes. He always thought the orientation was so very boring, after all these years. As normal, he did his typical picking of a roommate. He walked to the house of fire, his strides long, eyes narrowed. He didn't even bother to look at someone, and refused to alter his path or speed, many times pushing someone out of the way. He walked to the dorms, picking his usal dorm that he picked every year. Once inside, he threw his stuff on a bed, not glancing at the other beds before spinning on his heel and walking out.

( anyone can pick the dorm room he is in or say they already placed their stuff in the room.)

Camp Half Blood: Stolen Symbols

Adrian looked at Ariel as she approached, listening to her words. He then nodded at the end and said," I will be there. My cabin is battle ready. If something is wrong, we will be ready. We will not risk being caught unprepared by an attack, necessary or not." He disliked being instructed when he wouldn't need his armor or not. He was the son of war. He then said," I'll make my way to the big house." He opened the door to his cabin, shouting orders inside before shutting it with a curt nod.