Pertemis: A Wolf’s Tale

Artemis Point of View

Today was the day, first of Perseus settlement here. Artemis set the flap of his tent aside as she stepped in. The moment she was in his area, the warm feeling caught her immediately. It was at the beginning of winter, outside was pretty cold in this period of time so there weren't many hunters wanted to go out. Normally there would be a heater in Artemis's tent, but somehow, Perseus radiated a warm atmosphere that would turn winter back to spring.

She sighed out when he was still laying as sleep on his bed. Artemis knew he had a bad habit of deep sleep. Whenever his head hit the pillow, Perseus would stay dead like that for many hours. She didn't understand why was he was in such deep commas when his animal instinct was supposed to be on guard all the time. Guess Perseus was special after all.

She furry towards him and started yelling.

"Hey, Perseus wake up! It's already nine!"

Again there wasn't any response coming out from him, considering the fact she nearly ripped her throat out from yelling.

"Wake up you sleepy head!" She gripped on his shoulder and shook him furiously. To his response, he smacked her hands off and turned on the other side, continued snoring his brain out.

Blood boiling up Artemis's veins. First he didn't obey her, now he even physically touched her and even harsh. She was insulted from his ignorance and her pride was stained, she'd never forgive that.

Artemis slapped him on his cheek, yelling and hit on his chest to wake him up. Only to receive a few words from him.

"I can't smell blue pancakes mum. Gimme five minutes"

She screamed out in range. How deep was he asleep? She knew he was tired from the event yesterday and the grief from separated from Leto. She knew on the island Leto was easy on Perseus and time was pretty open up for him, but in her camp, discipline was priority. Rules must be followed.

She climbed on the bed, hitting his chest, jumped up and down. The wooden bed creaked from the weights and the process she was trying to wake him.

Suddenly, Artemis lost her balance and fell on top of him. Her face hit on his chest, her entire body laid flat on him like they had combined to one. She looked up, her hands on his hard chest where she could feel every muscle through the fabric. His eyes were still closing, only Artemis's eyes widened as she stared at his face without responding to any nerves of hers. He was so adorable when he was asleep, she couldn't help but to brush her finger along his cheek.

Suddenly, reality flashed back to her as she leaned back, shocked from what she just did? For a moment she lost control of herself, and she had allowed the bad side of her took over. What the heck was I thinking!? She kicked herself.

Just then, Perseus work as he sat up, only to come face in face with Artemis, who was still sitting on his thighs. His eyes widened, Artemis lost her soul. Both their cheeks burnt and then, Percy gave out his highest pitch scream.

Artemis fell off the bed as she tried to sit up, rubbing her head while trying to process back what just happened.

"What the hell were you doing on my bed?" Percy asked.

I should ask you did you take some sleeping spills or

take sleeping spills when I fall asleep the moment I hit

and whatever method I used. YOU

her. "Beside, why did you come to my tent so

discuss about what are you going to do today! Also you need to change your 'regular sleep hours' because we wake at seven every morning. Now get off your bed sleepy head and prepare yourself. I'll be back

danger as it dimmed in the light. Perseus

you better

listen to Artemis, they would've had another long argument already. Even when he liked her, he still

some more arguments she gonna pull on him, Perseus climbed out of bed and went

bigger than the outside. A big wooden column in the middle of the tent to hold it up high. The moment you walk into the tent, the guests serving area will hit you with an old wooden table and four chairs. Percy reminded himself to clean it off one day cause they were cloaking in a layer of dirt. To the left of the tent, like another room, connected with a hall way that ran across the living room was his bed bed and a nightstand. To the leg corner just near the flap was his closet. Lucky he packed enough close to fill it up because the closet was full of cobwebs. At the right of the livings room, still connected to the living room

in here was that cold, but his seemed abandoned. Much for the outcast area of camp he thought. There was a toilet just at the right corner and a sink near the door. A bathtub on the right of the door and ran vertically down the wall, leaving

winter and he had to bath in cold water. Just

dug into his personal stuff, pulling out a small fancy red box. It contained the eternal flame that could heat forever, the fact where did she get it was

control after a thousand year. He set the

how hot it was but it heated up the icy water in just a second. He turned up the flame immediately or he would turn into a sausage

something like this. He knew Artemis would be jealous considering mother didn't give her the magic flame. The thought made him smirking, so far, he always tried to do something better than her. The fact that she was always angry at him didn't bother him much. He had learnt from his mother where Artemis would turn people into jackalope. That hair ridiculous, she would never turn him......right? He sat

heard a voice and his heart

you

on him every few minutes, she wasn't on

MESS IN THERE!" She yelled from outside. Why did she cared much anyway? Percy frowned in annoy. It was his tent so he had the

minute!" He fumbled, putting his pants

it I'm coming

too late. The moment she walked in she just stood there wide-eyed. Lucky for Percy he had his pants on already. But he

Artemis stood there, staring at him with her mouth opened in an O. Her cheek was filling

he nearly put on his shirt when he had time

"You disgusting male!"

leaving Perseus struggle to put on his

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