#frommagick

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“Is this the they you were talking about?“ Words were spoken with a certain fearlessness as claws elongated from painted fingernails. “What kind of threat are we looking at?“ She didn’t throw herself in the way of danger often, but if there was any potential threat to her pack, she wanted them gone.

       ‘  see, that’s what’s bothering me ...  you offering  --    ’     not only does he find it difficult to trust a witch, he’s having a hard time believing that she’s doing it out of the goodness of her heart.  emeralds narrow their gaze, as he continues to be skeptic.         ‘  what do you get outta this?  ’

“You say that now.“ Sentence was cut off by a grunt, her youngest child inviting herself to climb up onto her chest and snuggle down for a nap. “What happens when the other three charge in?” She’d give them about a minute of peace before the rest of her pack of little ones stampeded in. “Sit down. Make yourself comfortable while you still have use of the couch.”

Hand rose to her throat and he brushed against it before raising that same hand to go through her wavy hair. “I can’t decide whether that’s a good or bad thing.” Ego might have been a little bruised, but he was grateful she didn’t fear him, even after all she’d seen him do.

Fingers were gently run through Freya’s hair, the older witch humming to herself while picking her words carefully. “Is everything okay? Life past the hunters everything you want it to be?” Not that Freya’s life had been normal as of late, after literally living as a mundane up until fairly recently on the grand scheme of things. “We need to talk about it?”

She eyed the dead squirrel before allowing her eyes to meet with Freya’s. “If you don’t know how to prepare it, I can skin it and cook it up for you?” This wasn’t strange to the wolf at all. Did Freya not understand that it was a symbol of affection? “How many times has he done this before?”

well that’s a first. it’s a little daunting that’s for sure. he’s never had a girl laugh at the idea of him wanting to kiss them. so he’s not exactly sure what he’s supposed to say or do with the fact that freya is laughing, and still laughing, making him rethink the whole thing. “ i did but not sure if i want too after you just laughed at me. ”