<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>Outside --> Pavilion, Ares Table<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 21st, After 8am<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Ezra, Trick (NPC), Open<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Wearing sleeveless camp t-shirt, black compression running shorts, and Nikes<hr/>Zii snorted at the idea that all Ares kids were too dumb and headstrong. While she couldn't deny there were plenty among them who fit that description it was comments like that that often made her wonder if Ezra didn't sometimes underestimate his own siblings. Fact was, they were all children of the god of war and on any given day any one of them could rise up under the blessing of Ares. This difference in philosophy was only one of the ways the two of them contrasted, though it hardly bothered her. To her way of thinking, they were better for it honestly. Stronger. It was Ezra that saw to whipping them all into shape--sometimes almost literally--pushing them to be the best and keeping them on their toes, but it was Zii who held them together, filling in the gaps and reminding them that they were, for better or worse, a family. One tribe, unit, army... whatever you wanted to call it. She didn't baby anyone by any means but it did no good to tear each other down if they weren't going to help build each other back up. They might hold a reputation for being bullies and brutes in the camp at large but when Ares cabin showed up they did so together and weren't taken lightly.<br/><br/>"Some kids arrive better prepared than others, Cap," she pointed out matter of factly. She herself had been raised among the Amazons after all. Monsters had not been a foreign concept to her and in some ways her training back then had been far more extensive than it was now. "But we will see I guess," She shrugged, not really overly concerned one way or another. Since Percy's deal with the gods, there were more and more demigods showing up to camp anyhow and their father was not shy with women so there was a chance there was in fact a new kid that could be one of theirs just as much as there was a chance that there were more blasted children of Aphrodite coming.<br/><br/>She almost looked over at that very table, almost. But Ezra pointed out two guys and she swung her attention that way instead, noticing the two guys he was referring to right away which led her to snicker. He was right. It wasn't power she read off them or even the whispers that led her to believe that they could be children of one of the big three though. No, instead it was the overconfident swagger they both had that screamed arrogance to her. Different from her siblings, it was the sort that said,<em>"Yes, I'm hot shit. You wish you were me." *Insert grin with bright sparkle here*.</em>She wasn't impressed. Then again, that was hardly unexpected.<br/><br/>"Yeah, I can see it I guess, but if those two killed anything more than an ant on the way in to camp, I'll wear a dress in the next capture the flag game. Seriously." She rolled her eyes and went to stab a sausage... Only, Ezra beat her to it, snatching up the very one she'd been aiming for and shoving it in his mouth. A squeak of protest left her mouth and she brandished her fork at him. "Do it again and see what it gets you," she warned before snagging a piece of bacon from his plate. Instead of shoving it in her mouth however, she calmly took a bite while silently daring him to do something about it and smirked. Beside her Trick had the nerve to issue an 'Oooh' that got him popped upside the head by one of the others at the table but Zii didn't look away from Ezra. Instead she chewed her bacon and waited.