Fray Dracoheart
Paranoid Monobear
Andromeda rubs her arms as she walks towards the border to camp half-blood, she looks back to see if her fathers car had left or was still behind her . Sighing to herself she walks faster "I hope this is the right place ". As the cold air ran through her jet black hair she shuddered and walked across the border "Where do I go from here?" She mumbled in a almost monotone voice.