I'm cold but not unfeeling

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by threadking797

by threadking797

Owell's pov
No no no I can't believe it I'm going to have to wait for my ingredients to grow again I was making a potion to hopefully get him to date me and if it doesn't work then I'll make myself into a crow..........I have the spell......I just hope he doesn't reject me like the others have...sniff..... i was mixing my ingredients until I opened my eyes and saw that I was in a strange place it was weird it was like a town or something and I don't do good with crowds I look around and saw penny but she was supposed to be dead along with Sheepy and Zizzy I went over to them

Penny-guys we got a head shot

Sheepy-who

Zizzy-owell

Owell-what's with the head shot business

Penny headed owell a mirror and revealed that siting snuggle in her forehead is a piece of metal she remembers the color as she realized that she had a piece of her cauldron in her head meaning she had messed up another potion she swore up and down that she had the right ingredients how it failed she doesn't know all she knows is that it failed meaning that she can't get home nor can she see the spook troupe again but she sadness was interupted by the sound of hoves and galloping meaning one thing that Crove was coming she began to cry out of fear as she realized he was already there and was heading twords her owell prepared for the worst only to feel armes around her see crove's eyes filled with tears as he kissed her owell's eyes shot open as she realized that he did care and herd this

Crove-thank goodness your okay here let me take you home so that you can rest

Owell-how

Crove- follow me and I'll lead you home so that I may show you that I've been waiting for the perfect moment to tell you

Owell-tell me what

Crove-that I love you