Willow felt the owl almost before she saw it. It didn't feel like an owl. It felt like something she couldn't place. She looked around since alone and dark and strange owl where owls don't belong was very Sunnydale.
"If you're a baddy-bad thing, you should fly away." she screamed at the bird.
Uh-oh..small problem. When I shift.. I have no clothes.
Crud. But then a plan formulated.. Flying off into the dark I changed back. I looked cold, feeble.. My eyes brightened. "Um...excuse me... I'm all alone out here, and..well.." I cocked my head to one side, shrugging. "Kinda out of clothes..and well..naked."
"Oh clothes. I can do clothes, what kind of clotes, like a dress of jeans and a blouse. I really can't see you so I wouldn't know... Not that I'd want to see with the naked and all... or that I wouldn't want to see you..." after a good bit of this type of ramble Willow conjures clothes of some variety.
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"If you're a baddy-bad thing, you should fly away." she screamed at the bird.
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Lordy...
Uh-oh..small problem. When I shift.. I have no clothes.
Crud.
But then a plan formulated..
Flying off into the dark I changed back. I looked cold, feeble..
My eyes brightened.
"Um...excuse me... I'm all alone out here, and..well.."
I cocked my head to one side, shrugging.
"Kinda out of clothes..and well..naked."
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Yay, warmth.
Now where's m'damn stake?
I put the clothes on, and showed myself in front of the redhead. I gave a slight wave.
"Um...hi.."
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