forum A Sort-of Lion, A few Witches, A Not-Quite Closet(malfunction). Stalkers wanted.
Started by @Ca1iCa1--Is--Tired
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@Painted-Iris group

Lata looked around, examining the cottage. It certainly was home-y. It was actually really nice. How long was it since she had been in someone's home again?

@Ca1iCa1--Is--Tired

Softly humming, clearly in his element, he pads into the kitchen. The witches see just a flash of claws when he stretches, Sounds echo from the kitchen, with pots occasionally clattering together.

@Desvelarse pets

(I’m going to go on ahead and jump in.)

A younger woman was crouched at the base of a drooping willow tree. She had grown fond of the spot, finding that the quiet area was decent to practice. As far as she was aware of, no one came around this area. The willow tree was in a small field in a dense wooded area. Here, she could practice her natural witchcraft without fear of being discovered. She read from the leatherbound spell book that was on the ground beside her, searching for a certain spell. The book had been passed down through the generations of her family. Most if the women in her family, including her mother, had been able to preform witchcraft. Sadly, her mother strayed away from the natural spells and began preforming hexes on others, which eventually got her burned at the stake.

@Painted-Iris group

"I'm gonna go look around," Lata said softly. She stepped outside into the fresh air. It was nice honestly. She didn't get a good chance to check out the forest the group had passed and wanted a safe spot to escape into. Just in case. Lata took a nice calm pace as she smiled at the light shining through the leaves.

@Painted-Iris group

(Good, but we're all in the house so we won't find you XD
Wait screw it I'm gonna make my character find yours lol)

(Lmao okay)

(I just went XDDD)

@Desvelarse pets

The woman glanced down at the gash on her lower leg. She had almost been caught by a soldier, but was lucky to get away with a minor injury. She set out a few different herbs into a small wooden bowl. After a few minutes, she ground it into a silver liquid. She poured the liquid into a tiny glass vial, setting it alongside three other vials, the same color liquid in them. She didn’t tend to test her own potions out, but she would have to this time. She took up one of the vials, drinking it quickly. “God, I need to work on the taste,” she said, grimacing.

There was a sharp pain in the gash on her leg and she bit back a whimper. Her hands covered the wound as the pain only increased. She thought she messed up. Maybe she used too much sage, or maybe not enough animal blood. But, the pain stoped suddenly. She hesitantly looked at her leg, and the gasp was gone, a faint scar the only evidence that it had actually happened. She gasped in delight, finally having mastered that spell. “Yes!” The woman exclaimed.

@_sleeby_rat_

(just gonna hop in) A tall figure walked down a gravel pathway, trenchcoat pulled tight against the cold. He hated weather like this, but after being accidentally summoned he had killed the summoner and decided to take a stroll in this odd world

@Painted-Iris group

Lata heard a shout in the distance, and decided to head towards it. She had no idea who it could be, but she couldn't take any chances. She tried to be as quiet as she could without ruffling any of the leaves.

@Desvelarse pets

The young woman made a small mark with a bit of ink on a page of the spell book. She tended to do that, as it made it easier to know which spells she accomplished. That spell had been one of the more difficult ones. She usually tested it on already injured men and women. She remembered an older man with terrible burns on his arms. She tried to heal him, but the potion ended up giving the poor man a heart attack instead.

@Desvelarse pets

(Mine's 12 in this rp, just to clarify. She's very good at staying hidden, and usually her illusions are able to cover her tracks. Usually.)

(Alright, cool.)