My Hunter Boyfriend and My Dog

Cecilia Sloan

Owen just plopped in to a desk and began shaking like crazy as Adalin rushed over to hug Owen and just radiate green fire energy that didn't burn, but soothe them both.

"He forgot to unawakened you." Owen sighed deeply.

"It's fine. It's not bothering me. The important thing is... are you alright?" Adalin asked him worriedly.

"Yeah. Now come here. Let me fix you so you back to normal." Owen sighed pulling Adalin into his lap.

"You can do that?" Adalin looks surprised.

"More or less. Imma call upon the ancient spirits of the sea to unawaken you." Owen nodded.

"Like Calypso?!? She can do that?" Adalin asked in awe.

"The Atlantic Sea itself... not an actual god or goddess of the sea..." Owen looked a bit concerned.

"Awl and I was over here thinking you were going to call forth favors from the actual deities!" Adalin explains.

"I am not a priest... I don't have that power. At best I can summon that giant wolf you saw. It's one of the spirits on the spirit council... if I'm really desperate and if the spirits deem it so. I just might summon the Mystic Stag! God and leader of the spirits animals! But that's got a be one hell of messed up situation." Owen explains.

"Still I think that's pretty amazing!" Adalin was in awe.

"Glad you think so. Now you might know this chant. I mean I'd hope you do. Try not to interrupt me." Owen explains.

Adalin nodded and looks curious, "From the ocean to which you settled. A promise be made with fair exchange. From priceless jewels and precious sentimental tools... I beg you to look after us fools. May we sail across your seas with calmness in the tides... To return to your arms oh great mother for when we die. We call upon you once more... to ask for your blessing to wash upon our shores... reach inside our souls... protect us from various foes... and may we join you in the deep dark blue... and let you hold us close. Like the children we are meant to be. Dearest mother protect thee." Owen touched Adalin's chest and drawls an anchor symbol with his finger.

Adalin's eyes turn bright blue and slowly turn back to their normal reddish hazel color as the energy around him fades into vanishing specs until they are no longer able to be seen.

"That's the sailor's protection chant we say it every time before going to sea or when we feeling anxious about our love one's being at sea. Just... how did you do that? Will you show me!" Adalin begged.

"Easy now. You don't need to be calling the sea mother for every little thing. Plus... Imma have to throw her something nice in her later as per exchange of my favor." Owen groaned.

"I just... I felt..." Adalin tried to explain it as he held his chest.

"A warm embrace perhaps? Cool and yet light and floaty sensation? Very calm and relaxing." Owen hummed.

"Yes! That's it!" Adalin nodded.

"That's her energy you felt. Because I was evoking her spirit." Owen explains.

"And you can just do that? Invoke spirits... of any kind whenever?" Adalin asked.

"Yes and no. They chose to answer. But I figured she would. You're part of her... mmmmhmmm... pack? Flock? Something of that nature." Owen explains.

"Can I invoke spirits too?" Adalin asked.

Owen winced, "Well.., I guess because of me... yes you'd be able to. Normally... spirits try to not directly interfere with our lives... so unless you're a summoner or a spirit or hunter.... Than yeah summoning spirits  is kinda hard... there are expectations... you're one of them." Owen sighed.