Fairspell Meadow The webs we weave

Abel can be a butt head too xD. @Nemesis

The witch merely listened and waited, letting the dame speak her words and make her demands. The serpent was one that could lie and wait, when the moment was right..she would strike. This one would rule the day they dared to threaten her. But no words were uttered, not as the dark one left her to the collecting of berries, leaves and other vital herbs. Ears flicking, she placed the last into the bundle and secured it together. Turning, she picked such up and soon left without a single word to utter. The serpent didn't speak often, but when she did it was usually with venomous tones.