WITCHMOTHER CONVERGENCE
The crow soared smoothly. Balancing its wings and silently gliding through the windy current with ease. Flapping higher to a vantage point up in the sky for a clearer aerial view, from there would let it's black eyes scan over the small town of Muskvile that is almost surrounded by wall of dark thick forest, leaving only two motor pathways that runs from the outside world into the small native town.
It sonically caws time to time, circling around the town, but it didn't bother or attract the attention of the natives, who goes about their daily business. A crow, two or more hovering in the sky is a normal thing to see almost any other day in Muskvile.
The crow took a dive towards the dark forest. As it dropped to the ground, instantly shape shifted into a puma and leaping off deeper into the shadows of the forest.
Dilian, Melantha and Shecaty sat around a small magical circle drawn on the ground with a bottle gourd at the center. Shecaty is the oldest and most powerful of the dark witches - thus she has the tittle - Witchmother.
Shecaty raised her wrinkled shaky index finger, with overgrown nails as long as the claw of a bear, as she wags it at Dilian and Melantha before talking - with her croaking voice - "In two nights the burial ceremonies will begin, we have but very few on our side. You must work harder to charm as many as you can."
Witchmother, we are also getting closer to a full moon. We will need to refresh the butterfly ritual to make us younger again, Melantha said to reminds her.
I know of this and thank you for having that in mind. If not that good for nothing Qilexon - who had selfishly taught the natives how to shield their tasty children from kites like us. "Now every mother in Muskvile can protect her child from been eating after childbirth with just a spell he created."
It is our right sisters! It is our right to pluck the chicks from the protection of the mother hen!! Very soon my sisters. Very soon they won't be able to protect their children, not even themselves. She sniffed to herself at the mere thought of Qilexon and sighed.....Bastard Qilexon.
The puma crept out of the shadows, and catwalks gently to the convergence. Shecaty raise her head and looks at the puma. Icacia! Good to have you join us. Did you find him? Shecaty asked. The puma shape shifted into Icacia - the youngest among the witches.
"No Witchmother, I couldn't find him in Muskvile, but I saw the Langston's daughter coming back from the direction of Qilexon's cabin. I was unable to hover close to the cabin, the force protecting it is too strong, even at that I didn't see him in anyway near the cabin. They must have kept him hidden from us, but for how long will they hide him from me - I, Icacia will definitely find him for you Witchmother."
I believe the Langston's daughter should know where he is, Witchmother. Don't you think we should force it out from her, Dilian said.
Patience Dilian! Patience!! Replied Witchmother - "We are not the only ones after The seal of Fire, sisters. The result of the struggle without the bracelet is fruitless. The forest is not a playground for children." But we musn't waste time either.
Shecaty knows that in this mundane realm it is all about supremacy and power, and dark magic had always been for the strongest she believes.
Icacia! You will find a way to lure the Langston's daughter here so we can prepare you for her replacement!
Dilian! Go and see how much more of the natives you can charm and remember to put your ears on ground for any news regarding where his grandson is.
And Melantha, I want you to find out what Imazz is up to. He can't be trusted, and if he confronts you, invite me in.
After Shecaty had given them instructions on what to do, she drops a pinch of powdery substance she took from a pouch tied to her waist into the bottle gourd at the center of the magic circle. It reacted with a stiff explosion of purple smoke that covers them around, by the time it gradually fades into the thin air - they had all disappeared with the smoke.
Ashford had gone out in the morning to have a brief discussion with Langston. And just came back to the family house hoping to meet Leon and Imazz at home. He was a bit suprise to hear from Zali that she didn't see any of them come home for breakfast. He is very certain that there is practically nothing to eat at the cabin. After much thought, he decided to call Leon on his mobile phone, but it wasn't going through.
Zali are you sure Leon is alright. His phone is not going through, he asked Zali - looking very worried.
Why? He should be okay. I am suprise they didn't come for breakfast, but I am pretty sure he will be fine with Imazz and Damia keeping him company. She is a very strong lady you know. She came closer to him and began rubbing his hairy chest. So you don't have to worry Ash.
I know he will be fine with Imazz, moreover he is a grown man, but I met Damia on her way home. Although I didn't ask her if they were together. I just hope Leon and Imazz are tagging along quite well. Do you think Imazz can successfully guide him through? What do you think Zali?
I think that - yes. He will successfully guide him through. And I think that you stop worry too much. And I also think that you should come and give me a quickie. My tits are strong and waiting for you to suck them.
She drags him into the bedroom and when she lifted her gown up, she was already wet and begged him to ride her from behind.