Wendy the Werewolf Cabin, Wednesday Afternoon
After the Reserves meeting, Karla met up with Rachel and headed back to her alcove. "You ready for this?" she asked as she pulled out a large, half-spun tangled web and put it on her bed. "It's actually going to be kinda boring for you. There's nothing really for you to do until I'm done. Would you like a book to read?" Karla felt a little funny--she'd never actually done this in front of someone.
"I set up part of the web," she explained, indicating the strands that ran through the box. "This part will show me your past. I'll weave the part where I can see your future in a few moments. I just need a bit of your blood," she said. She called in a small silver knife and held it in a tiny tongue of witchfire for a few moments. "Let me know when you're ready, okay?"
[For one please. That Rachel and Karla were hanging out in the alcove is okay to broadcast, but the discussion is NFB, please.]
"I set up part of the web," she explained, indicating the strands that ran through the box. "This part will show me your past. I'll weave the part where I can see your future in a few moments. I just need a bit of your blood," she said. She called in a small silver knife and held it in a tiny tongue of witchfire for a few moments. "Let me know when you're ready, okay?"
[For one please. That Rachel and Karla were hanging out in the alcove is okay to broadcast, but the discussion is NFB, please.]