Fairspell Meadow Divine and Witchy

The calico seer witch, hadn't really thought about Ingram in that capacity. He was just the dreadfather, her strange friend, and they were friends she felt at any rate. And he didn't interest her in the capacity that plants did anyway. Possibly because he was hard to understand, harder by far than her plants.

Ash Paw smiled. The veil is sort of the border between our world and the underworld or the dead. You have to pass through the veil to go to the underworld when you die.

Ash Paw put a paw to her chest. Of course we don't do wolf sacrifices.

Then she wondered if she had just lied. Because she wasn't sure if Ingram didn't possibly do them. She could see it, really.