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[chiron]

[One very exhausted centaur starts the IM up this morning at around eight. The wolves are gone and Allison's hunters are all taken care of as well.

He's getting too old for this]

Thank you, campers, for your defense of the camp last night--and thank you Gale Hawthorne, for trapping one of the wolves and Hephaistion Amyntoros, for activating the shabti sent to us by Pharaoh Kane. Sadie Kane and Natalie Goodman also deserve our thanks as they captured one of the mortal invaders. Mr. D and I will question the captured werewolf and decide what to do with him later. I would also like to remind the camp that no matter what, all of you are safe here until you are proven to be a threat. Should I find anyone attacking another camper because of who or what they are, I will not be happy. As for Miss Argent, she has been allowed by the gods to stay in camp despite her behavior as she has no where else to go. This means she, too, is covered by that rule.

[This is mostly said for Scott and Derek's benefit.

He sighs]

Unfortunately, while we were otherwise distracted with the werewolves and Miss Argent's allies, the Red Room managed to infiltrate our borders. Demeter's counselor Jean Prouvaire informed me that he saw former legion member Zane Jolton coming out of the Athena cabin. One the harpies also saw someone driving off in Dean Winchester's Impala. We are doing a sweep of the camp to determine what they were after and I am ordering everyone to stay in the camp until we can get a retrieval quest together.

[End the feed. He may or may not respond to people as he's busy with the werewolf and the hunter. Later, the harpies will find these items missing]




There's a sign. The sign is actually posted on all of the cabin doors as well. As much as it felt inappropriate, it had to be done.

The following campers have broken the rules and have been punished appropriately.

Anna Arendelle. For disobeying her counselor's orders to stay inside and recklessly endangering herself, she has been assigned weeding duty in the strawberry fields for a week, no powers.

Lydia Martin and Gale Hawthorne. For leaving the camp unchaperoned, they have been assigned to the stables for a week and will have a daily check in with a counselor/Praetor for three.

Callie Jacob. For repeated and long term antagonistic behavior, a refusal to cooperate with those who approached her with concerns, and for abandoning her chaperone in the trip to New York over Christmas, she has been removed from her position in the Third Cohort and is back on proabtio. Miss Jacob has been made aware of the requirements to restore her position as have her Praetors.

Allison Argent. For betraying the trust of the gods and the camp and bringing in mortals who injured several campers, the Artemis cabin no longer welcomes Miss Argent as a camper. As she cannot leave the camp, Miss Argent has been moved.

It's signed "Chiron". No one will be told where Allison has moved to unless she tells them, and it's not likely anyone will know what Callie's requirements are either.

[[Callie's requirements to return to Legionnaire status are: two people must vouch for her behavior this time, and one must be a counselor/Centurion/other person in a position of power. One of those people also must be from another pantheon as her behavior affected all of the pantheons present here.]]

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[arracht]

[ Derek is, for all intents and purposes, still something of a mess. Even after having shifted and getting a little cleaned up, some ambrosia in his system, his injuries are healing and he looks ragged. But he's clothed again, his abdomen bandaged under a tanktop and the gashes across his nose starting to scar over.

The two most likely places to find him? Cabin 13 or the area between the amphitheater and the border of camp, as far from other people as he can possibly get while still remaining in camp. He plans to thank Chiron and Mr. D at some point, but right now he's keeping to himself. ]

[heroespride]

[Zack is still not in the best condition as he leaves his cabin making a limping beeline for Cabin 13. He knows that he should probably be resting, he wasn't even in top condition before the wolves attack, but he can't rest. Not right now.

He's got to make sure his friends are alright. At least he has the sense to knock opposed to just barreling into the cabin like he would with the barracks.]

Yoooo! Derek? You in here?

[arracht]

[ Staring up at the ceiling for a moment, Derek snorts softly as he considers whether or not he wants to answer. But Zack is cohort, might as well be pack, and he's not going to just ignore him if he's come to find him. ]

Yeah, Zack. You can come in.

[ Part of him almost misses their barracks. At least there, he'd feel like he didn't have eyes following him everywhere. ]

[heroespride]

[The barracks were great. The Athena cabin was weird.]

You look like you took a wolf to the face.

[Zack's not sure he looks much better, with bandages peeking out from under his loose t-shirt and a black eye.]

Please tell me it was the one that bit Scott and you got her?

[Zack doesn't normally wish death upon people but... Well in this case he's making an exception.]

[arracht]

I did take a wolf to the face. And the gut.

[ And a lot of other places. But Lora had been the main wolf he'd tussled with, and that's where the worst came from. ]

Didn't get her, but she's going to be sporting an eyepatch for the foreseeable future.

[ Scott and Zack are pack to him, as part of his cohort-- attacking either of them will result in Derek being out for blood. ]

[heroespride]

Good, that'll make her easier to spot in the future.

[It's not often to get on Zack's bad side, but it's clear as day that she's surpassed his bad side to "I will strike you down where you stand" side. He's protective too.]

I could barely land a hit on her.

Are you ready

[serenesuccessor]

[So after doing her best to cheer Jehan up, at least a little, Naomi has set out on her next quest.

Though said quest is done with utmost timidness as she arrives outside Cabin 13, figuring that was the best place to find Derek. She's been hearing gossip all day and-

And it can't be true. He's not one of those scary monsters!

But she has to hear it for herself, so after taking a deep breath she reaches up and knocks.]

Wolfie?

No.

[arracht]

[ Naomi is the last person he expected to see, at least for a while. After their talk about their wolves, about the Red Room, everything, Derek figures that she'd be clear across the camp from him.

He very nearly stays quiet in the cabin, willing her to leave before his guilt overcomes him. It's like turning Cora away, any time his little sister seeks out his attention. But after a moment, he moves towards the door.

A little uncertain, he opens it. ]

Hey, Chipmunk.

Too bad. Insert cackling here.

[serenesuccessor]

[She opens her mouth to ask him her question but it ends up in a terrified gasp. Her hands fly to her mouth as she takes a small step back because wow, who mauled your face Derek?]

Are you okay!?

wails

[arracht]

[ Derek blinks once, slowly, at her reaction to his appearance before bringing his hand up to touch the gashes localized across his nose. They're fairly close to his eyes, as a human. ]

You should see the other guy? [ Wolf. Other wolf. ] I'll be fine. How're you holding up?

>3

[serenesuccessor]

'm okay.

[She's better then she was last night and she really has Charlie and Eponine to thank for that.

Plus she's got to be strong for Jehan right now.]

Are they gonna scar? Does it hurt?

[wasalmostdaphne]

*Bay came back to the cabin invisible. Not wanting to disturb anyone who might have... well, had the camp attacked by werewolves, been outed as a werewolf, and be hiding from the rest of the world as some people might judge him for that.*

*She really just wanted to change clothes then hunt down Dean and see how he was doing when all he owned was stolen out from under the camp. Of course, that plan was thwarted by Bay's on clumsiness as she stubbed her toe on the edge of her bed trying to sneak around.*

[arracht]

[ Going completely still, Derek takes stock of everything in the cabin for a moment after Bay hits her bed. But despite the sudden tension, he doesn't feel anything particularly off, so he eases up onto his elbows slowly so that he doesn't provoke anything. He can feel the wounds in his abdomen starting to scar, so he's not really concerned about them. It allows for some amount of movement. ]

Funny how it's when we want to be the quietest that we wind up running into things. [ He doesn't sound annoyed, though. Just drained. ]

[wasalmostdaphne]

It was a long night, didn't know what mood you were in, didn't know if you wanted to see that girl who shares a cabin with you.

*Purple smoke drifted off of her as she came into view and sat on her bed. She was exhausted, but she didn't want to just run out on this. She was kin to the children of Hades and Pluto, not by any familial measure but by history. So even if she didn't belong, she did, and even if he wasn't her brother... he was in some way family. Because she needed more complicated family.*

I figured it would be easier to just get out of your hair and let you rest. Even if you aren't dying.

[arracht]

Well, considering the fact you aren't here with wolfsbane torches and silver pitchforks, I figure you're company I wouldn't mind keeping.

[ Derek cocks his head at her as he watches the purple smoke drift away, but his focus more is on the fact that Bay doesn't leave. She looks about as tired as he feels, and he imagines the same can be said for most of the camp at large. At least some of them have a means of reinvigorating themselves, though he's not sure about the Aesir. ]

It could've gone worse-- so I'll live. How're you holding up?

[wasalmostdaphne]

I am a God of Death, I don't need those things to kill you.

*Given the conversational way she said it, that was the worst joke she could come up with at this moment.*

Sorry, just... this place is suppose to be safe. A bunch of stuff got stolen, that barrier didn't do it's job, and one of my... pantheon, decided to do something that could have gotten us killed. And now I'm thinking if I do something to make your dad upset I'll be homeless because of how both Greek and Roman children view death.

So I'm peachy. And I think the wolves avoided me because they could sense what I was or something...

[deathdiduspart]

[Nico shadow travels into the cabin and fights a momentary weariness. After the battle last night and not getting as much sleep as he should've, using more of his energy on shadow travel is probably not the smartest thing in the world. But dammit he's too concerned about Derek to really give a toss.

When he looks over at Derek, he's glad that the guy's relatively in one piece. Still not wild about the injuries he's got, though.]

Are you alright? And I don't mean physically. I can see that you're not.

[arracht]

[ There's that familiar sense that comes with another child of the Underworld, and Derek looks in the direction of the sudden presence to give Nico a small frown. He doesn't care that he's still recovering, himself: he is not above brothering over him in his current state. ]

I'll be fine if you sit down and don't do that again. [ He brings one arm up, gesturing for his half-brother to come over. He sort of needs to reassure himself that, overall, Nico is safe. ]

[deathdiduspart]

[He rolls his eyes, but sits down on the edge of Derek's bed with ill-disguised relief. It's so nice to not be on his feet, even if it's only for five minutes.]

This is a special case. I try not to make a habit of overextending myself with shadow travel, especially not when I accidentally traveled to China.

[arracht]

How do you even overshoot and travel to China.

[ Letting out a faint laugh, even if it ends in a cringe, Derek drops his arm over Nico's knees. It's not as if he can trap him there, but it's a quiet reassurance-- for both of them. ]

[deathdiduspart]

When I was first getting used to traveling through the shadows. Seriously, I can't even tell you what it was like since I passed straight out for three days.

[Nico certainly appreciates it. Knowing that his brother is okay lifts a great deal of weight from his heart.]

[notthatjason]

[It was a rough night and for some more than others. Jason was still reeling from all that had happened himself.

He was actually walking around trying to find a sign of John, when instead he saw Derek near the border of camp. Jason silently debates for a moment whether to approach or leave him alone. But, he does have a duty as praetor to check up on his legion after a fight like that.

So he approaches.]

What are you doing out here?

[arracht]

[ As Jason comes closer, Derek turns his head from where he's settled on his back and regards him for a moment. But once he asks, he shifts, getting up onto his elbows and looking up at him. He should be closer to the camp, he knows, but he's... not exactly thrilled with the idea. ]

Waiting for the gossip to die down. [ He gestures to himself, in explanation. ] Something up?

[ His praetor has a look on his face that doesn't mean anything good. ]

[notthatjason]

Can't blame you. I'll see what I can do to speed that along.

[The sooner they can get things to settle again, the better. The attackw as bad enough, it was starting to look like the aftermath might be worse. Jason debates saying anything. It's pretty clear that Derek's been through a lot. But Jason doesn't lie to people. Especially people that trust him and vice versa.]

I've been looking for John. He's...well I haven't seen him since everything started last night.

[arracht]

I'd appreciate it, but... [ And he doesn't sound thrilled, more or less resigned. ] Eventually something should be said-- Chiron's said his piece, but it's not going to soothe anyone's concerns about there being werewolves in the camp.

[ But he'll do it, if it means that Scott will have an easier time. Maybe if he can talk some people down from their biased fears, he can smooth things over.

His eyes narrow a little with the information Jason gives him, and he obviously mentally tracks back through the night. ]

Hell. I haven't seen him at all since everything happened. Could try tracking him.