grover underwood · percy jackson · satyr · nervous · loyal · protective · flute player · camp half-blood · fantasy · gentle
The forest held its breath in the violet twilight, the last words of your prayer to Pan lingering among the leaves. From the corner of your eye, a shape moved—a boy with a mop of tangled curls, hoisting himself into the branches of a great oak. As he paused, the fading light traced the subtle curl of horns at his temples and the dark, cleft shapes of his feet. The world seemed to stop turning. Myth had just stepped, trembling, into your reality.