<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/07/Zahara3.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Zahara (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=207204.msg10214425#msg10214425) (Zii)<br/><strong>Cabin:</strong>Ares<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Ares Cabin --> Outside<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 21st, After 8am<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Ezra, Open<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Wearing sleeveless camp t-shirt, black compression running shorts, and Nikes<hr/>Zii let the mention of her 'help' go, not wanting to dwell on something that made her feel like squirming where she stood. She had no idea what to do with that particular feeling and so she shoved it away like she did with pretty much anything that didn't make sense, leaving it to be looked at another time. Instead she focused on what she could handle, ignoring the slight feeling of cowardice that nagged at her, and smiled as she remembered that particular race and the consequences of Ezra's loss. Oh, that had been fun! Things like that were very motivating to her, if only because chances to face real monsters were so few and far between. Most kids didn't relish the chance to stare down some ugly foul smelling creature but Zii did. It was in her blood. Unfortunately, until she was called up for a quest, she would have to take her pleasure in the small victories.<br/><br/>Zii stood just outside the doorway as Ezra went to his room to drop off his bag. Hands on her hips she let the sunlight hit her toned frame and rolled her neck, loosening it up in preparation for the day. She'd already had her morning run so she was ready to get going and it showed in bother her stance and in her eyes as she looked out at the campers moving about this morning. Her reputation was nowhere near as negative as say Clarisse's, which is why she had a few greetings aimed her way, but there was a fierceness to her that most tended to pick up on without the need for direct confrontation. A fierceness that had settled into place despite the grin she wore.<br/><br/>Slanting a look up at Ezra as his arm dropped around her shoulders, she tsked. "Oh, you know I will. I 'll make sure it isn't too bad though," she snuck in before he continued on about Chiron. "You can go talk to the big guy and--" her eyes widened as his finger made contact with her lips. Quickly her eyes narrowed and she gave him a sharp nip with her teeth. "They're always buzzing about something. Likely someone's trying to chug over in the pavilion." Zii probably could have heard it if she tried but her sense were more tunes for battle. The sounds of swords crossing across camp she could make out with ease at almost anytime, she could even hear the whistle of an arrow as it fell toward her, but the buzz and hum of excitement about some unknown thing just didn't carry the same.<br/><br/>"Well, hopefully it will be something fun and not like... double pegasus duty or something like that. But yeah, you're right. We should go." She nudged him forward, not thinking much about it as their strides naturally synced into a comfortable pace. Her presence wasn't strictly necessary for meeting up with Chiron considering it was Ezra who held the actual responsibility but it wasn't at all uncommon for them to both show up to talk with the Centaur. "Though can we swing by the pavilion first?" She put a hand to her empty stomach. "I am not like those daughters of Aphrodite. Skipping meals does not work for me." Zii pushed her body hard. She'd crash much sooner without the proper fuel. Besides, it was hardly like she needed to loose any weight. Her form was toned and firm, muscular without going too far so as to make her look like some hulk or even like Ezra. Instead her Amazon genetics allowed her to maintain proper balance, allowing her to look formidable and strong while still maintaining feminine curves. "We can make it quick," she added, resisting the urge to make it a silly bet just because, "but if we don't I'll be using you as a pillow before lunchtime comes around."<br/><br/>