forum Witch and her human ((one-on-one//closed))

Started August 03, 2018 by @ElderGod-Carrots

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Cally felt her cheeks heat up. "That's- I wasn't- Shut up," she grumbled, crossing her arms.

Andion chuckled, “Come on, it’s getting late.” The sun was setting over the horizon and they needed to get back before dark.

"Aw, can't we stay a bit longer?" Cally asked, pouting.

“I wish we could, but we need to get back for dark and the sun’s already setting.” Andion said gently.

Cally pouted, but nevertheless took Andion's hand back in her own and started walking away from the mountains. "I have no idea where we're going."

“Good thing your with me then.” Andion said, giving her hand a squeeze.

“Can we go back to the garden tomorrow?” Cally asked hopefully as they walked.

Andion chuckled, “Sure, why not.”

(I know I never responded
I'm like a fish on crack
But you know what we should do
wE SHOULD BRING THIS BACK)

"You can tell me all your witchy gossip when we do. I'm sure you have plenty of dirt on the other witches." She grinned, wiggling her eyebrows. "Get it? Like, dirt, as in actual dirt? Because it's a garden?"

(Ahaha, sure. If you wanna bring it back we can!)

Andion huffed a laugh and nodded, “Wow, The was a terrible joke. But you’re not wrong, I do have a lot of dirt on the witches.”

"Was it really? Because I do believe I can see your cheeks getting rose-y," Cally teased, smiling.

Andion rolled her eyes but smiled at Cally, "Yes, it was a terrible joke, please don't make it again." She teased back.

She giggled a bit as she said, "oh, c'mon, I'm rooting for my puns!"

“Do you want me to feed to to the leopards ‘cause I feel like you’re asking for it.” She bumped the other with her hip.

Cally awarded her with a look of mock-offense. "You would dare destroy a face as beautiful as mine? What if people spot you?" She grinned. "Like leopard spots?" She said after a moment, her grin remaining huge.

Andion groaned but smiled a little, "That's it," She picked Cally up and slung her over her shoulder, "You're dead now."

Cally squeaked in surprise. "Andion!" She exclaimed, giggling. "Put me- wait, actually don't, I've got a pretty nice view from down here."

Andion laughed and started to walk back to the house, “Of course the view is nice, we have the nicest views here.”

Cally snorted before elapsing into loud laughs. She was sure that she was probably causing a scene, but she couldn't seem to care. "You're ridiculous," she said after she had calmed down a little. She still looked as if she would burst into laughter at the slightest noise, though.

Andion rolled her eyes, “Yeah, now hush, you’re going to get us caught.” She slipped Cally off her shoulder and took to the side streets, careful not to be seen by anyone.

"Oh, am I?" She teased, taking Andion's hand back in her own as they walked. "You sure it wouldn't be you? You are the one picking up random women after taking them to see gardens and giant magic cats."

Andion glared at Cally, "I will hand you over straight out in a minute if you don't shut up." She threatened before turning her gaze to the path ahead.

"Geez, pushy." Callista looked out at the buildings. "So were you born here or did you move here? WItches move, right? Or do you just stay in the same place your whole lives? How long do you live, anyway?"

Andion rolled her eyes, “One question at a time. Born and lived here my whole life and witches live quiet long, depends if they have a dangerous job or not.”

"Yeah, but like, what's your life span?" Cally gestured in front of them, as if pointing to an imaginary line. "Like for humans, we're born and then most of us die at around 75. Is it the same for witches, or what?"