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

[Anomaly]

((Not sure yet.))

Nora whispered, "He's been a flower and dead so long, he wouldn't remember who he was or who I was. And what he meant to me.

[blacknightwolf]

Azzri nodded and sighed "Know that feeling all too well." Though dresyn was faking. she growled a bit unaware it left her throat and she clenched her fists annoyed and shook her head she wasn't sure what to do anymore.

[Anomaly]

Dresyn had heard her and looked down. He looked around the fields of Asphodel. The one place he felt that he shouldn't be.

Nora shook her head. "I doubt it. You haven't held it for as long as I have. First love at 8."

[blacknightwolf]

Azri nodded and said "Got me beat by a long shot..." I think... i dont remember.

[Anomaly]

Nora sighed. "Holding onto something will make you lose it quicker."

[blacknightwolf]

Azzri shook her head and paced I need to get him out but how... distract Apollo... but how...?

[Anomaly]

Dresyn heard an sighed. "Azzri, don't even think about it."

Nora watched her. "Daughter of Poseidon?"

[blacknightwolf]

Azzri didnt look, used to roman names as she kept pacing. Dang it, ugh you can hear me scheming.

[Anomaly]

"You are thinking of me indirectly." Dresyn whispered.

[blacknightwolf]

I am thinking of a way to get you out of there. she corrected him and kept pacing