Zoe had always been prideful. When she had been younger, many told her that she was just like her father. Zoe didn't care about what they said, she would always take it in stride.
When she joined the hunters, Artemis taught her to never be too confident or prideful. It was a lesson that Zoe never forgot.
The hunters arrival at Camp Half-Blood was never going to be a smooth one, not with all those boys trying to hit on her and her sisters. But she couldn't have expected a quest.
She wasn't sure about the prophecy at first, but she had harboured a suspicion about the last line. Her whole family did hate her and her father was a Titan, but Zoe never let her weakness and suspicions show. The sad part was that they had a tendency to be correct.
As she lay on the floor with Artemis and the other campers, she finally dropped her pride. And at last, she would rest peacefully.
End AN: That was my first drabble for the 100 Prompts/100 drabbles challenge on the Percy Jackson Fanfiction Challenges forum. Hope you enjoyed it :)