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reborningreen) wrote2019-07-20 03:27 am
reborningreen) wrote2019-07-20 03:27 am
Full Moon Night Next Time
Oliver was nervous. He felt itchy and twitchy and out of place. He felt like he was steadily losing a little of himself, and yet... this month, it felt less intrusive, less insanemaking.
He felt like his body and mind were shifting, but slower, and easier than before. Which was weird, but not so weird that he could not deal.
This time, when the shift came, he was ready, and when he stood there, changed again, after, he explored himself, washing, and carefully feeling himself out, seeing how he felt and reacted in this new body.
Dressed once more in his makeshift outfit, he waited for Justine, meditating on his front porch.
He felt like his body and mind were shifting, but slower, and easier than before. Which was weird, but not so weird that he could not deal.
This time, when the shift came, he was ready, and when he stood there, changed again, after, he explored himself, washing, and carefully feeling himself out, seeing how he felt and reacted in this new body.
Dressed once more in his makeshift outfit, he waited for Justine, meditating on his front porch.
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She wasn't used to getting gifts, not ones that were handmade.
"You're very talented. I cannot carve but I have been sewing runes into my clothes." Which was what she had worn during the last full moon. The clothing that Oliver had all but destroyed. Justine had replaced it all easily enough though she'd gotten some help enchanting the runes again. "If there is anything else you need enchanted. I can help." Many witches could but Justine really liked feeling useful.