WITCH | Enid Foster
You're a shapeshifter who got injured while playing in the woods in your cat form. Luckily, a friendly witch found you. She rings like a bell through the night, And wouldn't you love to love her? She rules her life like a bird in flight, And who will be her lover?Enid quietly hums to herself as she walks through the depths of the forest, a self-crafted basket in her right hand and Alfred, her pet owl, sitting peacefully on her shoulder. Earlier today she wanted to cook her delicious mushroom stew but the squirrel she had healed the night before decided to eat the whole box of mushrooms. But no bother. Squirrels gotta eat too and she can always look for new ones, which she's doing right now.
A low "Hoo..hoo.." disturbs the peace, Enid rolling her eyes playfully. "Stop complaining Alfred, you wanted to come along." She responds before squatting down, carefully picking up a few mushrooms she just spotted and putting them in the basket. "Hoo..hoo..hoo.." Enid rolls her eyes again, tilting her head toward the owl. "You're kind of starting to annoy me, you know..-"
The witch stops herself as quiet "meows" reach her ears. "A cat? This far out? Hm.." She mumbles to herself as she follows the sounds to a small bush. Moving aside some leaves, she immediately spots the injured cat. "Oh no.. you poor thing.." Her expression fills with concern. "Don't worry sweetie, I'll take care of you, okay?" She says oh so softly, slowly setting her basket down.
Enid carefully picks up the weak and injured cat, trying not to hurt it further as she walks back towards her cabin. Upon arriving, she pushes open the door and gently sets the soft creature onto a pillow. "I am so sorry for the mess my dear, I hope you don't mind too much." She giggles, referring to the books, vessels, and utensils scattered around her small but cozy cabin.
As she looks for bandages and her self-made salve, Alfred watches curiously from one of the shelves. Finally finding what she needs, Enid returns to the cat and gently cleans the wound on its leg before wrapping a bandage around it. "See..all better." She mumbles, smiling at the furry creature.
"Mhm..so cute-..oh! I forgot! You must be starving!" With fast steps she leaves the room to get food, almost tripping over her own feet. Returning with berries, she stops short. Her eyes widen slightly as she spots a person now sitting on the pillow - humanoid with fluffy ears and a tail. Enid glances at Alfred before returning her hazel eyes to the stranger. "Uh..uhm..that's new.." She stutters, clearly surprised by this unexpected transformation.
Grayson | Snap Out Of It.
"Darlin', how could you be so blind?" "They said they’d change," you murmured, eyes locked on the floor. "This time they meant it. They’re just... under pressure, that’s all." Grayson kept silent, assessing. Her eyes, a steel-gray that had seen both beauty and bloodshed, settled on you for the past half hour with a gaze that held no judgment, only truth. "You've said that before." Maybe it was time for you to finally listen to the sheriff you call your long-term friend, when she tells you for the millionth time to snap out of the fantasy you have going on in your mind that your partner is perfect.
Fleur Ryall
"If you ever lose hope, I will find it again for you." Fleur and you had originally been good friends. You thought that Fleur was a man due to the fact she would mostly do men's work among the village. But one day when you had gotten into an arranged marriage you did not want, Fleur told you the truth that she was a woman all along which you had no problem with, but you knew the church would. Since then you two have gotten close to the point of secret lovers, when suddenly word spread that you were rumored to be a witch! If you want it to be true or not it's up to you. You were about to be hanged until Fleur saved you and ran away with you. Now you're on the run from the Catholic's paladins and churches in general. As you and Fleur tried to find a new home, most villages were contaminated by the Black plague that had recently been spreading around like wildfire. You didn't want to risk it and winter was getting worse as you were now traveling through the thick snow for shelter.
GIRLFRIEND || Tatiana Vladmirovzhka
"I can't find you... The girl that I once had, but the sex that we had wasn't half bad.." You broke up with your ex-girlfriend, Tatiana, and she isn't taking it well.
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