One shot Series Collection

Oleander Tree (Part 3)

(Percy Jackson X Female oc) (8/21/24)

Chapter Tres-Sun Drive-

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Amora
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"Do you think I made the right choice?" Bianca asked Amora.

The older huntress looked at her new sister. "You are asking this, now?" She said.

Bianca looked away, her cheeks flushed in embrassment."You're right. That was a dumb question."

Amora stared at the young girl. Zoë had sapreated from then to order the Hunters to begin breaking camp.

Amora had been giving their new sister a run down of the routine and had given the girl a hundress starter bag full of Hunter clothes.

"I believe you should've waited." Amora said
gently. "You have made a choice and I hope you understand that your choices affects others."

Bianca shyly nodded.

"Now," Amora said. "Let's start introducing yourself to our sisters and help them with breaking camp."

Bianca nodded again and she followed Amora.

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When they finished breaking camp. The
Hunters stood and watched the east with their mistress.

The Hunters stood in the snow, unfazed by the worsening weather. The demigods and the satyr were standing a few feet from the Huntors and were shaking like leaves.

Chiron's campers weren't used to the intense cold weather. The bonfire was gone and the weather had became showier than before.

The camper were huddled together and were whispering. The Hunter weren't and stood in confortable silence.

The Hunters had been in wore conditions and had seen worst. They stood bored as they watched their goddess, who stared at the east, waiting for her twin.

Amora didn't completly look east like her lady did. She knew what was to come and decided to play with the polar bear in her hands.

The white polar bear in her hands was a heating packet. She had it for decades upon decades.

She had taken the time to improve it. It used to be very plain and only served its purpose as a regular heating pad.

But she wished for a stuffed companion that would be useful and easy to carry. Thus, Mar-mar was born.

It wasn't the best name, but she liked it. Mar-mar was the size of a gecko, enough to be bigger than her hand.

As she twiddled with Mar-mar, a bright light soon made its way into her peripheral vision.

Knowing what it was, she turned away and closed her eyes. The Hunter knew the god of prophecy had finally arrived.

She heard her lady mutter, "About time. He's so-o-o lazy during the winter."

"You're, um, waiting for sunrise." The son of Poseidon asked.

"For my brother. Yes." Artemis answered.

"It's not exactly as you think," she added.

"Oh, okay." He said. "So, it's not like he'll be pulling up in a—"

He was interrupted as the light got brighter and a wave of warmth erupted.

"Don't look." Her lady advised the demigod. "Not until he parks."

She adverted her eyes and closed them.

The bear in her hands soon was super heated and became boiling hot, due to the sun chariot that was parking a few feet away.