The Towne was filled with music and laughter. The smell of traditional foods aromates around us. It's the yearly witch graduation.
Where a bunch of young witches become a full fledged witch and help there village out. The elders from the 5 points come to bless the ceremony and make sure we are safe.
My name is Elizabeth. I'm 18 and am graduating today along side my friends Fletcher and willow, we grew up together learning out craft with the teachers.
I and a green witch, Fletcher is a Celtic witch and willow is a white magic witch. Even if we grew up learning the same thing we all have different abilities.
Me and Willow are getting ready in traditional wear for the ceremony. Fletcher is in a different room.
"I'm scared yet exited ah" willow exclaimed
"Same, we are about to have responsibilities, " I replied back
And the same time we both shivers in fear of the responsibility we will have once we are full witches
"I'm sure we will have some fun. And we don't have to put restraints in our magic anymore " I said putting my flower crown on
"True... And we can do all the things we have wanted to do" she said finishing up her makeup
"Exactly, not all bad" I said and looked over to her and smiled
She smiled back and we stood up and went to the waiting area to be transported to the graduation.
Fletcher was already waiting and he laughed at us
"You both look like little girls" he continues to laugh
"So do you, look at those lashes, beautiful" I teased
"My god, drop it. Are you as exited as I am, this is the most important day if our lives, this will determine out future" he goes on about.
He has a point. We are all assigned a clan to protect world wide and what status we will carry. This will make or break our friend group.
"Let's hope we all get the same place and status I couldn't bare to lose you both as friends"
I said and willow hugged me, Fletcher no far behind.
We hugged and then smiled at each other, after a while we were told to huddle up into a wagon to be transported to the ceremony.
We arrive and the people are dancing and laughing, some children playing. It's wonderful
Villagers from far and wide. Even some high ranked witches.
The cart stopped and the back opens there was 15 of us and they called attention and the vast quietness embrasses our fears. The anxiety was swarming the air.
"We welcome the new witches into our covens, we will respect and love one another no matter what you've been blessed with. Now, on to the graduates"
An old voice sang, the head elder, 278 years old, not immortal but almost. And she is awesome.
"Luna sky" she called and a girl walked out and stood in front of the crowd, her aura was revealed showing a loving Aura and her coven tattoo revealed that she is a crania, the caretakers if witches, very fitting
The list goes on,
It hits Willow.
"Willow banter"
She walks out and her aura is blue, empathetic, her coven is revealed to be raven. A high witch coven with top rank witches. She smiled and looked at me then stood to the side.
"Elizabeth Holly" I walk forward nervously and stand infront of all the people, my aura reveals to be purple, understanding and powerful. I smiled and my tattoo revealed my coven as the dove, I was happy but sad that I wasn't with Willow but they are neighbor coven so we will still be close I walk over towards willow and smile
The rest of the list goes on and finally gets to Fletcher
"Fletcher York" he walks to the stage and stands infront of everyone, his aura is grey, deserving and cautious, and his Coven was revealed as Hermes coven
Me and willow gasped, that coven is a 7 day travel from ours, we looked stunned and as did Fletcher.
YOU ARE READING
The forest Witch (original story)
Fantasíaabout a celtic tribe mainly of women who use Witchcraft and their smarts to make it in their cruel world.
