Years ago, visiting Camp Jupiter would have been harder due to the Camp being in California. After my Dad disappeared the two Camps merged. Sometime later, Camp Jupiter moved.

Moved where? Where else, practically right outside of Camp Half-Blood.

All you have to do is go through the woods, over a creek, through a rock entrance that's by Bunker 9, and you come to the Little Tiber.

I got a Iris-Message from one of the praetors of New Rome. I decided I was going to just shadow-travel there to save time. It had sounded urgent.

Stepping out on the field of Mars, I get why they called.

There was a shadow like creature running around the field, with many Romans chasing it.

The praetors were trying to get everything under control, but that wasn't happening.

So, I did the one thing I could do. I whistled.

All at once everything stopped.

"What is going on here?!?" I asked, rising my voice slightly.

Before anyone asked, the creature bounded towards me. It knocked me over and started licking me.

"Amelia!" Someone yelled.

Then hands started helping me back up.

I finally stood back on my feet with the creature sitting next to me.

Looking down, I noticed it was a black wolf with green eyes. Sea green eyes. I shook my head to clear it.

"Are you alright?" Gwen asked. I nodded. "Good. I was the one who called you here..."

Years back Reyna stepped down as praetor and since then Gwen and Dakota have been praetors. Yes, you heard me. Dakota, the son of Bacchus who's addicted to Kool-Aid.

I smiled. "If that's all you needed help with, I'm going to take this little guy back to Camp Half-Blood."

When Gwen nodded, I said my goodbyes and left with the wolf following.

I looked at him and made a decision as I walked out of the camp.

"I'm naming you Cookie."

~MsPenguingirl1234.

Published: March 22, 2016.