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Who: The entire camp + special guests.
What: Wolves have broken through the camp barriers!
When: Late Wednesday January 29 into early morning on January 30
Where: Various camp locations.
Why: Some canines think they can show Camp Half-Blood who's boss.

It starts with a scream.

The evening harpies, better known as camp's alert system for kids who are out past curfew, have some news for everyone, flying through the camp and shrieking through cabin doors to wake everyone up if they're asleep. (Unless, of course, you're untrained and too young or incapable of fighting tonight. Demeter cabin will be your place of refuge.) After the first call to duty, campers have risen to the occasion with their various plans and promises, patrolling the border and building weapons specifically for their new enemies. The Full Moon passed with only a few howls, much to the surprise of many.

No, these wolves have other plans for the New Moon. Aligned with Gaea and followers of Lycaron, they're a group of six renegades looking for a show and perhaps a tasty snack. One of them just so happens to be in the business of fussing with the Mist, undoing someone's hard work to let in her comrades.

They've got bared teeth, blood on their nails, and a penchant for chaos. Camp, it's time to wake up.

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[The relief on her face when she hears that... There's a half a smile as she nods.]

How many know about it? Aside from you and probably Gale? And do we have cause to worry that someone unaffected by silver might be able to free it

Just us.

[Gale, as far as she knows, has no idea.] It's a heavy cage- I can see if I can ice it down. [Her control over water didn't extend to ice. But it was cold out. If she did it slowly enough, they could get ice.]

No one's gotten near.

See if you can. If only to ease any lingering worries.

[She licks her lips and glances around.]

How many injuries that you know of?

Consider it done. [On the battlefield, it was easy to remember why Annie had gotten the position of Centurion in the first place.]

Quite a few- we're used to fighting monsters and other humans, wolves, werewolves are different, even with Lupa's training. [She gestures to a cut on her arm in the break of her armor. That would get healed up decently quick enough.]

I'm worried about some of the less-experienced Legionnaires.

[These are the reasons that Reyna tries to remind her of when she starts doubting herself. Annie's a good soldier. She reaches into her pouch, pulling out a chunk of ambrosia and hands it to her.]

A nibble for yourself, find the Legionnaires that need it most and distribute it.

I'll do a few rounds of the area to check up on everyone...

Thank you, but I don't need any. If I'm icing him in, there's going to be water to spare. I'll heal fast enough.

[And sometimes, those qualities lead to stupid things.] But I'll make sure to distribute it. Thank you, Praetor.

I always forget about that. [She smiles a little at that admission, but nods.]

Be careful, Annie. Is there anything else I can do or look into for you at the moment?

Of course.

[She shakes her head.] No. I just wanted someone else to know about the captive, just in case. [She pauses for a second.] It was Gale's trap.

[She nods her head.] I'll make sure he receives proper recognition for it. Jason and I will swing by the trap every little bit to check on the captive as well.

Thank you.

Good luck.

You as well, Centurion.