Ichor-Blood of the Gods (A Camp Half-Blood rp) *Accepting*

[blacknightwolf]

Mason waited in the doorway leaning on it.

(Should the light be on?)

[Bellatrixx]

Astrid smiled "okay, fine...Mr nice guy.."

[miya.]

Arin
I chuckle and roll my eyes "What? I can't be a nice guy?"

Aliza
I look at him then roll my eyes and wave him in "Come in!"

[Bellatrixx]

Astrid smiled "As long as your the flirty nice guy, that only flirts with me, then yeah!"

[blacknightwolf]

Mason looked around and said "Nah im good here."

[Anomaly]

"Get Chiron..." Juniper was shaking. She didn't know who else could help. Or who would want to take their aggression out on her tree.

Dresyn walked up to the door, sighing softly. "Maybe..."

[blacknightwolf]

Azzri wondered and tried to look up at the house surveying it

[Anomaly]

Dresyn sighed and opened the door. He took a deep breath, expecting the worse. The house wasn't in ruin or anything. Though he started to walk in. He started up the stairs to a terrifying sight. An old woman was in bed coughing. She had to be in her late 80's.

[blacknightwolf]

Azzri followed slowly examining everything and walked upstairs she said "Who is she?"

[Anomaly]

Dresyn bit his lip. "Mother?" He walked a bit closer, tensing when his leg hit the bed post. She was in shock. "Dresyn?" He came over and hugged her gently. "Gods, I've been worried about you..." She coughed again.