A Hope Through Time: AnOtHeR WeReWoLf!?! Really? (Book 2)

Chapter 11

Hope rotated her neck as a loud pop sounded and the Tribrid groaned as she finally finished enchanting both quivers and Allison's new bow. Hope also decided to sync up the arrows and arrowheads with their corresponding spot within the quiver.
The brunette had to tighten the arrows as tight as they could go without snapping the arrow or ruining the spiral thread and draw a rune that overlapped on the shaft and the arrowhead. This was to ensure that both pieces of the arrow would return back to the quiver with a single thought from either of her archers.
Once the arrows were linked with a spot Hope left the arrow within its new home and moved onto the next one until eventually Allison's quiver was filled with all her arrows.
Alexandria was dozing away in the crook of Hope's neck after painstakingly moving strands of brunette hair so it would create a warm curtain of hair around the golden eagle. Unfortunately for the bird it didn't quite work the way she wanted it to since she was now too big to squeeze under Hope's hair like when she was a hatchling.
Even seated as the golden bird was, the arch of her wing came up to just above Hope's eye brow and in her seated form she fully took up all the space on Hope's left shoulder.

The Tribrid had just finished syncing up the last of Daphne's new arrows to her new quiver and was resting her eyes for about 10 minutes before she felt her blonde soulmate's presence and cracked open an eyelid.
"Are you already done with the arrows?" Daphne wondered skeptically as she noticed the full quiver.
"God no! Allison's bow and her quiver are done. I've synced up the new arrows to return to your new quiver but until I've completed all the enchanting and runework I'm just going to keep your current arrows in your size 24 quiver so you can still use them. This will probably take me a few days to a week max of 3-4 hour shifts to complete everything I need to do to have these ready for training or hunting." Hope groaned at the work cut out for her.
"How was the party?" The older girl changed the subject.
Daphne pursed her lips. "You were right. It's not my thing. Also I heard this ritualistic drumming noise coming from the house. The birthday girl was kidnapped out of her own home. Is she one of the Darach's victims?"
Hope nodded her head sadly.

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Allison woke up feeling a little disheartened that neither Hope nor Daphne would help her with the drawing that they gave her, the blonde practically saying last night that she was sorry but this was something for Allison to figure out on her own. The ravenette hopped out of bed to get ready for the following school day.
Allison was running a touch late that she didn't have enough time to make breakfast if she wanted to pick up Lydia and get to the school while the sourwolf otherwise known as Derek Hale was willing to talk to them about the symbol she showed Scott last night.
A small paper bag caught Allison's attention and prayed that she and Lydia didn't eat all the beignets last night. At the weight in the bottom of the bag the Huntress nearly whooped in joy as she plucked the last pastry out of the bag before scrunching the paper bag up to throw it into the bin in the kitchen.
Chris was about to greet his daughter with a good morning but was stunned speechless at the sight of the unknown pastry that he certainly didn't buy in their groceries.

The Huntress noticed the confused expression on her father's face and finished chewing the bite of food in her mouth before swallowing. "Hi dad... About this... Well, you're probably not going to like it too much, but Hope sometimes teleports to her favourite bakeries around the world and buys half a dozen beignets for herself as a treat but I mentioned that I like them as well so she gets me a bag as well. Daphne dropped them off in the afternoon and left shortly after that."
Chris just blinked a few times as he tried to comprehend what he heard and rubbed his fingers against his forehead with a sigh. "Just please tell me you haven't invited Hope inside."
"I haven't invited Hope inside... Is it strange that she hasn't even showed up for an invitation?" Allison replied dutifully as she took a second to say the stray thought in her mind.
Argent shrugged as he wasn't sure nor did he want to know any more about the Tribrid's aversion to showing up at their apartment. He was glad that only one of them was able to teleport into their home and he was even more thankful that it was the non-Werewolf girl.