A Haunting We Will Go

*Circe I* · 10-20-2018, 02:52 PM

Circe frowned thoughtfully down at the tree's roots and scratched a single, shallow rut in the ground with her claws. Doing this exposed a rich mix of decaying leaves and moist dirt. These things combined with the soft lighting from above were near perfect growing conditions for jewelweed. While this tree may not have been the right one, she was getting close.

Pleased with this thought and eager to investigate the rest of the sunlit patch, Circe straightened...and found herself locking eyes with a stranger. It was no wonder the male had been able to sneak up on her. The forest was alive with creaks and groans; his pawsteps had blended right in. He seemed startled by her presence and remained mute even though it was clear by the way she had found his gaze on her that he had spied her first.

Circe eyed him openly, questioningly, and without malice before asking, "Are you alright, hun? You look like you've seen a ghost."

"Circe" "Gwydion"

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A Haunting We Will Go

Circe I