Soul Forgiven Witch

Talk

                                        ~11~
              Osiris felt his eyes dart from his friend to the other two hunters. They lingered on the beautiful lengthy blonde with a soft sprinkle of freckles, strong eyebrows and heart shaped face. She was the most beautiful being he had ever seen . Yet here he was having to hate her for trying to hurt or take away his dearest friend. Anamora clears her throat and his eyes snap back to hers.

             "I've put a lock down spell on my house, not even the strongest witch in many worls could get in...or out of here. These hunters will be staying here . I have questions, and they WILL be answered." She says as shes touching the walls and scouring her finger in a complicated design against each one.

             A white symbol appears, hums then drifts away after each time. Osiris looks at his friend amd can't help but feel helpless. He sits by her head and begins to mess with her hair.

            "When were you going to tell us?" He finally whispers to Anamora.

             Her eyes dart to his briefly and she pats her hands on the smock she always seems to be wearing.

             "If we are being honest, my friend, I already told you once, but it was the wrong time last night. I took it away as quickly as I gave it. It still isnt the right time but we don't always get what we want do we?" She replies.

              Osiris jolts at her words and gives her a hard look, but his soft heart wins out . She deserves to speak her peace . He waits a beat thinking she will continue talking but instead she snaps her fingers, and the hunters rise up from the floor.
  
              "I'm putting them into a deep sleep until tomorrow. Although, I've heard about you . Your specialty is moon magic. Maybe i should leave things like these to you, young pup." She smirks knowingly.

               Osiris rises from the floor and looks around him.  He hasn't been able to do anything like this for some time. With his eyes becoming a deep burnt orange color he begins to whisper to himself as he flicks his hand towards the hunters and Allianna, for she needed to sleep in her state.

              "Beautiful, beautiful. Come now. Lets take them to their rooms, you and I will have us some tea before we retire. Tomorrow is a new day, my friend. A new day and we have much, so much to learn. "

              Anamora floats the hunters into a room that looks like it appeared out of thin air and lays them on bunk beds. Osiris carries Allianna with his arms to her room she used the night before.

              "Sleep little owl. When you wake up we will figure this out together. I promise you. " he brushes the hair from her forehead and covers her up.

              Walking from the room he follows the smell of the tea kettle to Anamoras enormous kitchen. She busies herself around it and points to the stool at the counter.

              "Sit. Let us talk . You have many questions in those eyes young pup." She says as shes pours two cups of tea. Osiris watches her for a beat then takes a hesitant taste of the tea. Warm and rich it filled his body with a strong feeling of bliss

              "Talk."

                                          ~11~