Hey guys, I'm back again. Oh yeah, and now im gonna update every other day, unless i have time to do it the next day:). Thx for the reviews. A lot of you keep telling me about the capitalization is wrong, I'm really, really sorry about that. I'm trying to fix it and what out for grammar errors too. It's kinda hard sometimes. Sorry. And Prince of Souls, pertemis is coming soon, but currently, percy is 6... Or maybe pertemis won't happen for several hundred years! Or maybe not. Anyways... Ya, lets start the chapter.
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Warning: This chapter will most likely contain many errors with spelling, and grammar, and capitalization, sorry about that.
Chapter 6.
Artemis 1st pov.
I sat in outside my tent watching the white wolf cub eat the boar. When are the hunters going to notice him? Suddenly a black blur flew over head the white wolf, and startled it.
My hunters blew the horn, so I stood up and began walking toward the wolfs. They battled on, blood beginning to pool beneath them.
Suddently, the white wolf seemed to realize something, its eyes spread a little, and it seemed to change less animalistic. The black cub charged it, but the white wolf slammed its head into the ground knocking it out, then collapsing to the ground.
We reached the creatures, and I noticed the creatures had unique colored colored claws, and their crimson colored blood had flecks of platinum blood in it.
The white wolf seemed to struggle for a second, than managed to lift its head, and motioned for us to go help the black wolf first, then promptly fainted.
The a hunters seemed shocked at the young cub's selflessness. Zöe walked up to me "These are the presences we felt, am I right, milady?" My leutinuent(i think thats spelled wrong, sorry) asked.
I thought about it for a second "Yes, I believe so, but something seems different about one of them." Zöe looked at me "How so?"
I stared back at her "The white wolfs power, in the end of the battle, seemed less feral, and more... controlled. Did you notice it?"
Zöe looked regretful "no, im sorry, I didn't, milady." I laughed at her expression "Its fine, no need to worry." I said with a smile.
We walked into the tent, and looked at the cubs. Now that we were close, i could really see the full extent of their wounds. The white wolf had large deep slashes in its stomach, and the black wolf had gaping claw marks in its side. They had other smaller injuries, but those were the most deadly.
One of my best healers walked up to me "Milday, should I use nectar and ambrosia?". " They look mystical, do they not? im sure it will be fine" I Awnsered back.
The healers then proceeded to bring out nectar and ambrosia, and to combine it into a paste, which they rubbed into the wounds of the wolfs, effectively healing them, and effectively removing my doubts that they were some how not mythical. I walked out of the tent " Tell me when they wake up!" I shouted back. "Of course milday" came my reply.
Percy 1st pov(still wolfified).
I slowly blinked my eyes, waking up painfully. I felt something wrapped around my wounds, which still hurt, but a lot less, more like a dull ache. I found myself in a large area that was covered by silver cloth, with wooden structures inside, covered by white cloth. I smelled fire. Wait. Fire. That reminds me of... Theos! Hes my brother. Oh my gosh, the wolf that I fought, it smelled like Theos! If so, I became a wolf, so, that must have really been Theos. We almost killed eachother.
I feel so guilt.
I sat up in my bed, and looked across the tent. On the other side, I saw a white wolf cub with bandages and crimson stains on his Snow White fur.
A silver clad girl walked into the tent, carrying fresh bandages. She saw me awake and sitting up in bed she quickly ran out of the tent, dropping her bandages on the floor. I heard her shout to someone about finding an 'Lady Artemis' and "Them walking up" and "Finding the truth about them".
I laid back down on the bed, and after a moment, a girl who looked 12 summer old walked in.
She looked at me, than spoke in my head "Hello wolf, why were you in my camp, and why were you fighting the other wolf?" ah, so she's in charge. Must be a goddess. Hmm, she smells like moonlight, forests, and godly energy. It must be lady Artemis.
"Hello lady Artemis, my name is Perseus, but I prefer percy." Artemis looked at me strangely "Are you a wolf, or something different?" Of course im not a wolf, why would she... Oh yeah... That's why. But im not a wolf anymore am I? I looked down, and saw black furred paws, and green claws. Oh... I am still a wolf.
"No milady, I am a son of Poseidon, but at times I suspect I was adopted. The white wolf down there, he is a son of Hestia, but he tells me he's certain we were adopted."
"Ah, I see, it makes sense if he and you were adopted, you too seem similar. I'm certain he was adopted too, Hestia wouldn't break her maiden oath. May I ask how you can turn into wolfs?" Artemis asked.
"I'm not sure, I heard voice one time, and I somehow got a wolf tattoo, so i concentrated on being a wolf, and here I am." I replied.
"Can you turn back into a human?" She asked.
"I'll try" I said as I began concentrating. I pictured myself as a human again, with tan skin, dark ebony hair, and swirling black and green eyes.
I felt myself shifting, turning form, my bones cracking, reshaping, muscles dissolving, reshaping, reforming. It hurt, yet I kept up concentration, and finally, I was me again.
It felt nice, I felt free, like a wait had been lifted off me. There was no longer a nagging voice in my skull, telling me to give into my primal instincts. I smiled, I was back. Across the room, a form shifted.
Theos's wolf cub for rose upland he looked around. Suddenly the white wolf screamed, and his fur began stretching. The white haired canine's fur began turning to dust, its claws began loosing color, than darkening, it rose taller, until it broke through the roof of the tent. Scales began erupting across the body of the what seemed to be a reptile, and wings erupted from the back of the creature. Dragon wings. Dont ask me how I knew, i just did. I also knew, my brother had turned into a dragon.
Theos let loose a roar into the sky, and black and white flames erupted from its mouth. The dragon had black and white scales, black claws, and white teeth, that gleamed. It had Theos's eyes, yet they weren't his eyes. They seemed more ancient, more evil, more deadly.
Theos, he wasn't in control, yet i knew he was fighting for it. This is bad, was all I thought as I twisted my ring, pulled my necklace, and hit my bracelet. Here we go.
So, what do you think of the chapter? Let me clear something up, Both Percy and Theos will have a darker side, a more animalistic side, mostly when they are in their other forms, but also if they go into battle, and loose themselfs, or similar scenarios. Theos will have it worse, because is more like abyss, therefore closer to the void, where it is easier to loose himself in insanity. Anyways, Review, favorite and follow if you enjoyed. Thx a Lot for reading.
Cya later,
Theon Azul