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PostSubject: The Tangled Threads We Weave {closed to Aphrodite}   Thu Nov 09, 2017 12:07 pm

Ares didn’t like this place and usually avoided it. The cave was a throwback to the old days complete with spinning wheel. The loom that held the strings of all living beings with a pattern only they could decipher. New yarn being added with new lives and others being cut and or removed. The god inwardly shivered as a string was cut just as he’d entered.

After the talk with those brats by the river outside the border of the camp, Ares had a lot of suspicions on his mind. He’d gone and tried to ignore them, but he finally went to the Fates. While he didn’t like going to them, there were times when the gods did so. Sometimes the gods wanted to inquire after certain mortals or demigods who crossed their paths. It was a precaution, and this was one that the war god wanted to heed. He’d rarely gone to see these three since he’d been confident that nothing could cut his string. He was the god of war and as long as there were mortals there would be war. Without him, little annoyances and irritants would cause fights which would escalate to brawls and evolve to an all out free for all that would keep growing. No, the god of war would always be around.

One of the times he’d had curiosity had been about to enquire after one of his halfblooded children. He’d thought the man would go far and he’d been proven right. It had amused him to learn last year that the man had been stuck as a Guinea pig and that none other than Percy Jackson had set his son loose upon the seas to terrorize it again. Now here he was again to not ask about any child of his, but of the brat he’d tried very hard to forget. While Ares was brash and reckless, he was also cautious and thought very carefully before he acted. He’d already acted rashly once and it might have come back to bite him on the ass.

They looked up when he approached likely already knowing what he wanted to ask but knowing how much it annoyed the gods when they voiced it. Glancing at the threads, Ares had a feel for which one might be the brat’s. Pointing to it he asked about the owner of the thread and learned that it was indeed the one he’d thought it was. The information they gave him caused him to scowl, turn sharply and leave but paused outside their cave, brows furrowed in contemplation. What should he do with this?

Sensing rather than seeing the deity that appeared, Ares inwardly winced and recoiled. Depending on how he played this, it could end very badly for him. Turning, towards the goddess he gave her a curious expression and greeted her by teasing, “I didn’t think the goddess of love needed help from the fates on whom to bestow her benevolence?”
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