A/N: Hello! Sorry for the wait! All rights to Rick Riordan except Aysel, she's mine. (And other charakters you might not recognise.) Hugs!
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"Hello Tyson. I hope you leave at once or I'm going to have to fight you."
The cyclops looked at me, he did not seem scared, but not exactly scary eather
"What does little girl do in the woods?" I looked at the big man with one eye, wondering how to defeat him.
"That is not your koncearn, cyclops."
I put my sword up in fighting position and got ready.
Moony barked beside me. His white fur strutting straight out."No little lady!" Tyson held his hands in front of him and slightly closed his eye. "I am no bad Cyclops, I, good, nice. I am Percys brother! I live in camp." My sword lowered slightly. "What?" Moony stoped growling, and sat down beside my feet; going in to a slumber. I studied Tyson. He did not look like how Maman had described a cyclops. Exept from the one eye thing, he looked tidy with clean clothes and a nice smile. I began to hesitate.
*No ones pov.*
Suddenly Thalia and Artemis jumped out from some bushes blocking Aysel from Tyson. "Moon godess." Tyson bowed clumsily. When he looed up again he noticed Thalia. "Thalia!" He ran over to Thalia and hugged her tightly. Lifting her from the ground. "I have not seen Thalia in long!" Thalia let out a smal breath. "Choking..." Tyson dropped her carefully like a fragile doll, and smiled. "Sorry." Then he looked at Aysel. "Is this the Queen's?"
Artemis smiled at Tyson, ignoring his question. "Hello Tyson. How is the peanutbutter?" Tyson nodded. "Good. Peanutbutter is good." Aysel shaked her head lightly. What was happening? Artemis was talking to a cyklops and Thalia was hugging?!
Then a young man came out of the woods. He was quite slender and wore a crooked smirk. The man made some sounds that sounded somehow like this: "Kreeeak quiiik squeeek bleaaak" and the dragon answered like this: "Squeeek kreek kreeeeek kek beeeek"
Then he turned towards the girls. "Oh, wassup moon-hunter-dudettes?" Artemis and Thalia looked stearnly at the man. He hesitated and then turned to Aysel. "Uhm... and little girl?" Thalia facepalmed, Artemis shook her head. "Hello, son of Hefaistos."
Aysel studied the man. He had no visible womanly features which she found qurious. And he had hair that resembled Thalia's, just curlier. Then he looked kind of like Sandra, one of the hunters. She came from Latino America, maby this person did too? He also seemed slightly immature in the way he talked. It was strange... but it couldn't be... could it?
"M-maman... is that a-a boy?" She breathed, with eyes big as plates. Artemis looked at her, and then back at the man, as if suddenly realising that Aysel had never seen a boybefore. "Um- well, yes, it ceartenly is, Aysel." The blackhaired kid looked curiously at the man. "Um- hi, kiddo... I'm Leo?" He said, streaching out his name, as if asking himself.
Aysel took a step forward, exlaming Leo while walking around him. "You're really a boy?" She asked, looking up at him with her big eyes. "Well," The latino let out a chuckle. "I do prefere man, but..." He smiled, and shrugged. "I guess you just have the same thinking as Calypso, she obviously thinks I'm waaay too immature." Aysel laughed. "He's funny." She said, grabbing hold of his hand and dragging him toward's camp. "Tell me more jokes." Aysel grinned up at him, and motioned for the rest of the hunters to follow.
"Um- are you sure that we should..." Thalia looked at Artemis with a curious expression. "Don't say anything." The moon goddes answered, and followed her daughter quietly. "We have a lot to discuss with Valdez now that he knows about Aysel." And then the two friends walked side by side up the grasshill towards the hunter camp.
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