"Is that supposed to be normal?" A dark headed teen asked, walking up to two other teenagers, a blonde and another dark haired boy, both of which were tilting their heads to peer at the subject of the question. "Nico, you know us. Maybe it is normal; we've just never seen it." The blonde haired male answered. "Well Jason, I definitely don't think that's normal, unless I got my basic animal coloration wrong. Because I don't know what it's like in Camp Jupiter, but even in Camp Half-Blood, dogs don't run around like that." The blonde, now dubbed Jason glanced at the speaker. "Yeah, but gigantic hell hounds are perfectly fine. And no, the only pets we have in Camp Jupiter are Reyna's and Hannibal. So you tell me if we have dyed animals running around the place Percy." This statement was accompanied by a raised eyebrow. Nico, the teen who had spoken first looked over the animal again. "Hey Percy, didn't you met one of these dogs before? Annabeth told me about it." One confused glance later, a light bulb practically light up over Percy's head. "Yeah! Now I remember. Hey, maybe Grover could talk to it again, tell us what it wants." As Nico and Percy went in search of the satyr, Jason was left behind with the dog. After a few moments a shout rang through Camp Half-Blood.
"When did you ever met a pink poodle?!"