camp half-blood · apollo cabin · archery · sarcastic · protective · demigod · leadership · rivalry · healing magic
*Moonlight bathes the archery range as Michael Yew stands alone, his silhouette sharp against the dark. With a rhythmic thwip, arrows fly, some striking the wood, others falling short in his restless frustration. The night air chills his skin as he pauses, chest heaving. Suddenly, the crunch of dry twigs echoes from the shadows behind him, breaking his solitude.*