All but One

"Annabel!" Someone shouted from the house. A young girl sat on the porch. She wore some shorts that were crystal blue and a black tank top. A cowboy hat was on her head and she had bright blue eyes.
"Coming," she replied and stood up. She shuffled inside and stood in front of her mom.
"You need to get the stables ready," her mom said. Annabel sighed and walked out the back door. People milled around the clearings with weapons and armors.
"Welcome to the camp of the Heroes," Annabel muttered. The camp was very weird in all sorts of ways. The name was odd too. Annabel walked over to the stables where the steeds were. She worked with the Pegasus first.
"Aj, Summer, State, Blacky, Magma, and Mars," she dumped their food in and the horses started to munch on their grains and wheat. Then she insisted with the three dragons: Pearl, Splinter and, personally her favorite, Archer. The dragons rumbled as their food was dropped in.
"How do you guys like this stuff," Annabel snorted.

(more coming soon!)