I continued to sit as he left. I had a nice Question and answer with him. I occasionally asked questions, he knew more about me then I knew about him. Not like it mattered much, I didn't expect to see him again. Though I was considering his Offer. I haven't eaten anything in a couple years, not like it mattered. I was never hungry.
I could eat but I choose not too waist food on someone who really doesn't need it. As the night fell on the sky I saw my wolf friends come up to me and rub there heads on me.
A all white one, the alpha. A wolf with some grey around its snout and little bits of grey mixed in with black throughout the rest of it. A few black wolfs you had to look at the eyes to determine which one it was.
I pet them, it was a small pack of wolfs, but it was strong enough. They hunted for there food. I didn't watch them eat it, sometimes I would help them look for it, or tag along I should say. At night was when I liked it, or when the sun went down, or when the sun came up. The best part was when the clouds had a orange color to them.
I asked them if they wanted to help me look for materials. As a witch, you could make things that could come in use. Potions mainly for most witches. But there was one Recipe running in my family for a long time. I didn't even know what it was called. But it could adsorb any kind of Magic near it.
Say If I were to get in a fight, the girl shoots a lightning bolt at me, if I'm quick enough I can grab the stick and absorb it. From there I could learn and study more on that spell. Most of the time, if I already knew how to cast it, I would just use that spell again but without my own energy. I absorbed the old spell's attack, so I could just use that. It can save me a lot of energy. And if you ran out you would collapse to the floor. I was very careful with my Energy and how much I used, ever since I over did it and collapsed. I was terrified of ever doing it again.
There was some ingredients you had to put over the stick, and it worked better if you had a nice straight stick. It could be flimsy, thick, think, sturdy, anything. As long as it was some what straight, it was usable. The ingredients? It wasn't to pricey. The hardest thing to get was something with some kind or poison. Like a flea, Miskito, or even a poison Ivy plant would work. I would rather not use the Ivy plant, but it was the easiest to get. It was in plenty of places in the forest. But it was a pain in the ass for you to actually make it be usable. And you needed alot. But I would rather do that then have to try to spend hours trying to catch bugs that would bite you until you let go of them.
We walked over to the big field of trees that was a beautiful view from the cliff. I floated down the hill slowly as the wolfs choose to race me down, I was fair. And I lost. They were waiting for me for about two seconds, panting.
" You win again!" phrasing them.
They sniffed around looking for Poison Ivy. Never actually getting it thank god. That would suck, one made a silent howl and me and the pack of wolves raced over there towards him. There was a opening of trees, making some vines hang from branches, making a pretty view. They all looked at me, did they want me to walk in and see what was up?
I did, them giving me space. I moved the vines as I walked and saw town. All lighten up and looking very nice. I didn't come here very much anymore. I didn't have a reason too. I was behind some benches and trees, I didn't think anyone saw me.
I saw a few people walking around, talking, laughing. And the sky started on a light rain as it hit around seven. And who I saw to my surprise was Derek looking at some flowers.
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ParanormalThe day that Derek met Emma, a girl that basically lived on the mountain. He found something, off, about her. And wanted to know more. Emma having secrets of her own and Derek trying to get them out of her. He doesn't believe what he finds out.... C...