i like ftm minho so heres another
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minho's familiar was missing. this was not good at all. it roamed around, sure. but not for a whole day.
he hated going outside unless he had to find ingredients. detested it. he didn't trust anybody.
but his cat was missing.
he huffed, tugging on his long cloak as he pulled the hood over his head.
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"what do we do, jisung? we almost murdered a cat!"
changbin grasped his hair as jisung held the bloodied creature. "we didn't mean to! it scared us!"
"jisung! that's someones cat!"
jisung whined, and they heard shuffling through the bushes. a gasp was heard and they saw a boy come out of the forest.
"what the fuck did you do to my familiar?"
the duo's eyes widened as the boy walked over to the cat and picked it up. the blood made him pissed off.
"oh, fuck- we messed with a witch's cat."
werewolves.
werewolves shouldn't mess with witches.
minho snapped, the blood slowly disappearing on the cat. it jumped out of minho's arms and wrapped it's tail around his leg.
"well? what's your deal with my familiar? use it against me?"
jisung shook his head. "no, no, we were just out walking and it scared us so we- uh- accidentally scratched it. accidentally!"
minho hummed. "werewolves should not be touching a witch's cat." the two nodded and changbin pursed his lips.
"we are so sorry. please don't curse us." the two bowed and minho rolled his eyes. "i will not curse you. it was a mere scratch."
minho could tell that the younger wanted to ask a question by his anxious stance and sighed. "ask away."
"how did you- can you heal just from your hands alone?"
minho glanced at his hands. "anything is possible within magic, wolfie. now, go back to your pack and do not think of ever harming one of mine again. i will have your heads and bring it to your alpha."
the two were terrified of the witch. they nodded and scurried off into the forest. minho snapped his fingers, finding himself back in his home in an instant.
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minho was out picking plants for his potions, until a heavy body slammed into him. he dropped to the ground, and he groaned.
"oh my, i am so, so sor- witch- oh my god. i am incredibly sorry!"
the boy was pretty. minho had to admit. but he also had blood pouring out of his side, staining his clothes.
he got up, glancing behind him. "sorry, sorry, i-" minho followed his gaze and saw the man running towards him.
hunter.
before minho could think, he rested a hand on the boy's shoulder and snapped, bringing them back to his own home.
the boy stumbled a bit, eyes widening. "oh gosh. am i going to be a subject for a potion? i apologized-"
werewolf.
"no. i don't test on people. i was taking you away from the hunter." he eyed the gash that felix had his palm over and sighed.
