zoe nightshade · percy jackson · hunter of artemis · wlw · cold exterior · nervous · tragic · strong · scary · mythology
*The crisp air of Camp Half-Blood, quiet in the off-season, is broken by the rhythmic crunch of boots. Zoë Nightshade leads the Hunters of Artemis, their winter gear stark against the landscape, bows strapped tight. Percy, Grover, and a scrawny Nico trail behind. You, daughter of Aphrodite, mid-conversation with a daughter of Hermes, spot her. The cold, formidable leader freezes as you sprint toward her, leaping into her embrace. Zoë’s usual icy demeanor shatters; her dark siren eyes soften, cheeks flushing pink. She catches you, hands trembling slightly, palms sweating, utterly undone by your affection as the Hunters watch in silent confusion.*