August 1st, 2004
|sexylittlewitch||10:27 pm - The wiccaning|
I look around the sight and take in a deep breath of the wonderful forest air. This is such a perfect spot for a wiccaning. It's so free out here, so beautiful.
I find my mind wandering to Giles. Wishing he was able to make it. Wishing he was here. This was my first wiccaning. I could really use a close friend here for support. But no one could come. *sigh*
"Willow the other sisters are done. We are all ready," says Hillary. I nod, "Good and not a moment too soon, the sun is almost done setting."
"Tell the others to change, and tell Ash to get Maggie ready. It's almost time," I say and then walk over to the cabin to get ready myself.
****Under the light of the full moon*****
Everyone has taken their places when I walk out in front of the alter. I raise my arms embracing our mother moon. I light the wiccaning candle.
"The light of our Love is kindled; bring the fruit of love into the circle." I say and motion for Ash to bring forth her baby.
"Loving lady and Gracious Lord, behold the harvest of our love named, Maggie Summers. Watch over and bless this child, bring love and joy to all of her days."
Just as I do to anoint the baby's brow. Some one walks up...
Current Mood: nervous
Re: time to get a witch
I gasp as someone grabs me by the neck. I drop the bottle of oil as a familiar voice says "Sorry Will.... nothing personal you know of something we need"
Angel but before I could react his fangs sinked into my neck draining me of my blood to quickly. Things got fuzzy and I remember seeing Dru go for Ash and Maggie, screaming, and then it was black.
|Date:||August 2nd, 2004 12:14 am (UTC)|| |
Re: time to get a witch
When Angelus grabs Willow I go for the mother and child. Witches and vampiers were every where...screaming running, and fighting. I poince on my pray and feed on mother and then baby.
I walk back over when I see Willow now over Angelus's shoulder. I take his hand smiling when he ask me if I had fun, "Oh yes...we should do this more often," I say and look back that sence behind me. "Just like old times," I think as we walk away.
I watch as he cuts off a lock of Willow's hair, puts some blood on it and places it on the tree. I squeal in delight watching him play one of his old games. I kiss him as he gets into the car and laugh as we drive away.