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Post by Annabeth Chase on Jul 21, 2010 8:15:23 GMT -5
-Hera- "oh no...kronos.. I forgot about him.."
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Post by Artemis on Jul 21, 2010 9:03:07 GMT -5
She smiles grimly. "He hates us."
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Post by Annabeth Chase on Jul 21, 2010 9:07:20 GMT -5
-Hera- "and he would hate poseidons son and his friends.."
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Post by Artemis on Jul 21, 2010 13:52:24 GMT -5
"I didn't think of that." She says, her eyes grow wide. "We have to warn them."
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Post by Hera on Jul 21, 2010 16:06:51 GMT -5
"yes we do.. When and what will we tell them?"
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Post by Artemis on Jul 22, 2010 11:34:29 GMT -5
"That they are in danger." Suddenly, it hits her. "The Oracle! We need to speak to it. I'll meet you in the camp." (I'll make the thread, called warning.) She disappears, taking the feather and parchment with her.
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Post by Annabeth Chase on Jul 24, 2010 21:11:50 GMT -5
-hera- "Yes!ok I will be there!"
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