prompt: shooting stars
fandom: percy jackson/the heroes of olympus
word count: 110

She plucked an arrow from her quiver and placing it delicately on her bow. Her resemblance to a 12 year old girl made her look unimpressive, though the goddess of the moon and hunt was quite the opposite.

"Hunters, ready!" She shouted, answered by yells of agreement and excitement. While mortals though of this as a regular shower of stars, for them, it was an activity, as natural as hunting.

At once, dozens of silver arrows shot through the sky, at such a ridiculous speed that it seemed like shooting stars. But that must've been where the humans had gotten the name from.

"It was a grand success, Lady Artemis."