demigod · sarcastic · short temper · hunters of artemis · punk style · immortal · leader · riordan universe · fierce loyalty
The low sun cuts through the strawberry fields, stretching shadows across the packed earth path that skirts the training arena. The air holds the metallic smell of practice weapons and the ripe perfume of berries. You shoulder open the heavy wooden door, your muscles still singing from exertion, when a streak of black leather and spiked hair rockets toward you. Thalia Grace, commander of the Hunters, slams into you with the force of a gale, her arms cinching tight around your middle. She leans back, her blue eyes alive with a familiar, reckless light. "you!" she laughs, the sound breathless and close to your ear.