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Tolora smiled. "It's in Italy. It's supposed to be a really pretty with several waterways going right through it."

Jazmine gave a wide smile, and nodded enthusiastically."Ok, I hope they have Spaghetti there!" she exclaimed happily.

"Well if she isn't here, then I'l be going" he said over the roar of excitement before taking off into the night. As he was taking off, a wanted poster fluttered to the ground, landing on Jazmine's head.

"Wha-" Jazmine exclaimed as she swatted the paper off her head and onto Tolora's lap.

Tolora picked up the paper and glanced over it with a raised eyebrow. "Looks like you're a wanted girl Jazmine." Markal looked at the paper over Tolora's shoulder and turned to beam at Jazmine. "Welcome to the club."

Jazmine looked up to Markal."Can I have another of those meat things?" She asked timidly, snuggling up to Tolora and yawning.

Markal nodded and handed her another one. He got another for himself and laid down to look at the stars above them. "You know any of the constellations Jazmine?"

Tolora smiled and pulled a blanket over Jazmine. She nibbled at her own food, deep in thought.

"No." She said sadly as she lay back against Tolora, stifling a yawn.

He pointed to a cluster of stars. "There's Orion. I can always find him cause of his belt, it's made of three stars in a row." He motioned to the stars, bringing his arm in a slight arc to follow their path. "From there, it's pretty easy to find the body, arms and legs. He's the only one I know though, other than the Big and Little Dipper."

Tolora smiled as she listened to Markal and started humming a lullaby her mother used to sing to get her to sleep.

Jazmine yawned again and closed her eyes, letting Tolora's lullaby soothe her into a dream-filled sleep.

Soon enough, Markal fell asleep too, leaving just Tolora awake. She thought about the night's events. I wonder why he decided to save me? She didn't want to think about her father at the moment so she trained her focus on Casper.

(Casper is gone...)

(I know, she's just kinda thinking over events and stuff that have happened. )

(Ok)
Annabeth turned over in her sleep mumbling about giant birthday cakes and giants giving her presents for her birthday.

Tolora chuckled when she heard Jazmine talking in her sleep about giants and birthday cake. She gently ran her hand over Jazmine's hair, smoothing it out. She wasn't quite sure when but she eventually drifted off into her own dreams.

(Your forum, you get to time lapse. )

(WooooOOOooOOOOooo *time lapse music* )

Markal sat up, yawning. A patch of sunlight glared at him and he squinted his eyes. Tolora and Jazmine were still sleeping in the shade, so far undisturbed by the creeping rays of sunlight. He brushed his hand through his hair and found it wet with dew. He had it all over him in fact. Markal got up and shook all the water off, frowning. His stomach growled and he looked in his back pack. He didn't have much food left so he changed to his tiger form and crept off to find breakfast.

Jazmine woke up to blinding rays of sun in her eyes. She sat up and saw that Markal was not in the camp site. Looking around she saw a flash of fur in a clearing not far from where they rest. He must be getting breakfast. Jazmine carefully got up, making sure not to disturb Tolora, and walked over to the stream on the side of the cave.