going for a run, that had been the plan. allison was under stress at work in addition to the blackouts she was experiencing. though she wasn't quite active in hunting, she never stopped her training in the possibility that she ever needed to protect her family or her friends. but somewhere along the run, she had a blackout moment. an hour had gone by before she was coming to, bending down to catch her breath from the run, despite the awful weather. ❝ what the fuck...❞ she mumbled under her breath, running a hand through her hair. her hunter senses hearing a small crunch on the ground, head snapping up in the direction. since the weather was so unpredictable and horrible, she wasn't expecting anyone else out here. ❝ hi. ❞

having been with the other witches and trying to figure out some sort of spell to put the weather at bay to no avail, she was getting frustrated. a sigh passed her lips and she took a bottle of water and went to sit away from everyone else, she needed a breather. she couldn't do this, hadn't perfected her spell yet. yet she was supposed to be some all powerful bennet-mikaelson witch. her thoughts stalled when she heard her name, the witch looked up at the other. ❝hmm?. ❞

❝ ok, seriously. given what is going on we need to be focused on this. i am not planning your event or any event until this is over!❞ caroline huffed, turning away from the other and then back to the person she was originally talking to. ❝now. i think we should gather some water, blankets, food. all the necessities. ❞ and blood bags, but that one was more of a mental note for herself.