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Ry walked into the pegasus stables, needing human comfort, one that wasn't her brother, but would settle for an animal. She smiled, hearing a knicker and seeing a flutter of wings. She longed to ride one, but knew the camp rules around it. She stood on the side of the stall, stroking her. This pegasus' name was Winter. Quite fitting for her looks, Ry thought, but not at all for her personality.

Ry managed a small smile, still reeling over everything that had happened. The girl in front of her looked so happy, so assured, so self-aware of everything she did. It was nice to see her here, but she also knew that if a panic attack happened to set in, there was nothing she would be able to do about it in front of this person whom she'd just met.

"Hey," Ryanna managed to call back out. "How are you?" she asked, wanting to make polite conversation. Winter whinnied, louder this time, forcing up a bit. "Oh, I know, you want to go to fly. C'mon baby," she said to Winter leading her out of her stall, closing the gap between her and the girl. Ry was extremely self-conscious right now, not wanting to mess anything up.

"Eh, I'm okay. It was a crazy day. I saved this guy - he fell and hit his head after throwing fire - I think he's a son of Hephaestus. But anyways, he had arrows in his back, so I'm just emotionally exhausted." She sent a smile at Kindle, giggling at the horses. "I know, they love it a lot, I bet."

Atlas raced after June, making it to the pegasus stables just before her. "Ha!" he exclaimed, full of adrenaline.

Atlas grinned, turning to face her. "Close doesn't count," he recited.

((Are we doing a relationship with them? lol I'm forgetful, I just need to know if he should flirt with her or not 😂))

"We'll have to see about that," he said, smirking at her.

((Alrighty :)))

"Look, right there is Gale, she's the Palmino mare." He said, pointing. "I love her. Do you want to lead her out to the field so she can fly?" he asked.

((i'm only like that w one person lolllll))

"I can lead her, if you want. Or we can not, either way," he said, smiling at her.

((Pft. I'm not horrible while roleplaying. Me and her are just really close and feel comfy messing w each other))

He shrugged, "Nah, I'll just stand here, next to you and we can watch them."

((not.like.that.))

He grinned. "They're all so perfect." He moved a bit closer to her, reaching over to pet Pebble. "Oh- sorry," he said, although it was clear it could've been intentional.

((mhmmmm XDD))

(askdfja;lkfj))

He moved back to his space, feeling weirdddd. He watches as Stormy flew off, presumably to someone that needed her.

Atlas smiled. "That's awesome. I can make them fall in love with mmeee, but that's lame," he frowned.

"I suppose," he stated, unimpressed.

"Well, what. I can manipulate people's emotions. I don't want to. I'm not like Caspian. It makes me a bit upset that that's all I can do." He flinched as a pink flare flew through the sky, Aphrodite pissed off.

"Yeah, I know. It just seem very useful right now, at this moment," he said, not trying to be antagonistic.

{{SHUT IT XD}}

They arrived to the stables. “Such beautiful animals.”

“This one over here,” Beau led her to a white one with dark brown splotches, “Is my lovely pegasi.”

“Basil.” Beau smiled, stroking his coat.

( thats alrighht, me too)

"thank you. Usually, he doesn't' bite. If you give him some gorgonzola cheese, he'll love you." Beau stated, handing her a small cube of it.

Basil happily ate it while Beau grinned. "Awh, he loves you!"

"Psssh, totally not. Maybe so." Beau chuckled a bit.

"You should try to pet him." Beau suggested. Basil wasn't the type to bite a finger. "Is that okay with you, Basil?" He raised an eyebrow at the pegasi.

"Soft right?" Basil neighed, but complied.

"I'd suggest to ride him, but he gets skittish at that." Basil nickered while Beau spoke.

Beau smiled with her. "Have you found a favorite thing at camp?"

"Well, list them off. I like hearing you talk." Beau grinned happily.

"Those are all interesting things! Do you have a favorite music genre?"

( its alr :D )

"Pop is fantastic!" Beau sat on one of the benches in the stables. "And art. Painting?" He assumed.

"You should show me your paintings, sometime. I bet they're wonderful." Beau insisted.

( we love that !!! )

"Come on, I bet they're beautifuL!" Beau said, laughing with her.

"Alright, alright." Beau accepted defeat. "I'm gonna let Basil out, he's probably gotta stretch his wings." Beau said, getting up and unlocking the paddock. Basil stomped out, fluttered his wings.

Beau looked over. "Everything alright?"

“Oh, I’m sorry!-“ Beau quickly said. “Basil won’t harm you, but if he isn’t feeling stubborn, I can lead him back-“

( SORRY I WAS W MY COUSINS )

“Is there a reason your scared of them?” Beau asked.

( NOO ITS OKAY!! )

( i cant see the last word in milas sentence , what is it? )?

Iahh nevermidn )

"Monsters tend to be like that. Have you encountered them a lot?"

Beau nodded, like he understood. "Totally get that! Monsters love lonely children."

"Well, okay. You were with your satyr, but still! That's why quests are always groups of three." Beau chided. He wished he had a satyr to take him to camp in the very beginning.

"Well, one of the reasons." Beau smiled. "Would you ever consider going on a quest?"

"Good point. You'd definitely want someone who could also fight, and someone whose smart..."

"Ah, that too! Or maybe someone with charmspeak," Beau hinted, wiggling his eyebrows jokingly.

"Perhaps I do." Beau said, laughing. "You have a really pretty laugh, by the way."

"I do, yeah. But I hardly use it at camp." Beau said, honestly.

"I wouldn't use it on you, of course! Maybe my snobby siblings, but.." Beau shrugged.