To the witches I have known

Theory · 09-17-2021, 05:53 PM

With winter picking up speed and careening towards the height of the season, herbs and supplies were in scarce supply. Nature's bounty was either buried a foot deep, hibernating, or simply gone south for the winter. She'd chosen to check out any structure with a roof or overhang that she could find within a days' journey from the pack lands. It had been a week or so of spelunking in damp, half-frozen caves for moss and moonlighting at the very edges of other pack's territories, exploring beneath half-fallen trees. There was precious little to discover - beyond the cave moss. At least there had been plenty of that. Which led her to this dilapidated building with a surprisingly haunting aura. Theory slowly nosed her way through the ramshackle door, surprised to find someone already inside. "Oh! Hello," she said, her voice a half whisper. It someone felt inappropriate to talk at normal volume in here. Just outside she heard the sounds of someone else approaching, so Theory kept the door propped open by leaning against the frame as Sedna drew near.

"theory speaks!"

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