"Nickolette?" The Магазин keeper called as I was half way out the door. I turned around swiftly, and moved to the front counter to face the short and
pudgy Магазин keeper. I quickly realized how быстрый, стремительный, свифт and quiet it was and quickly regretted it. I was still getting used to Актёрское искусство human.
His eyes were wide, that's not something an average mortal can do. The towns folks were already suspisious of my family, but I quickly
skipped to the point.
"What is it Joseph?" My velvet voice asked. He shook his head, back and forth, in disbelief and his eyes returned back to
normal (Thankfully). I would hate to kill ,Joseph, I had grown quite fond of his friendliness. But I quite sure Joseph woul not mention this to anyone.
His life depends on it, we don't want another angry mob. Some mortals are so foolish, believing in witches when the truth is so obvious. And it's right
in front of they're eyes.
I laughed to myself. "H-has your f-father found anything out about the attacks?" he stuttered at first, his voice quickly
returned back to normal. My father was the head Doctor in the small town of Sturgis. The town was very grateful of his presence, since the town
was lacking doctors. Which is why towns people almost always over looked our out of the ordinary skills.
"No he has not heard anything about it yet."
"Well okay, Just be безопасно, сейф Nick." his kindness returning quickly "Don't worry I always am." I replied and smiled my perfect white teeth at him as I left
the small shop. When I left the Магазин I could hear the towns people chattering and the Лошади snorting as they trotted by. The smell of сено, сена was thick
in the air. сено, сена was never my favoriot scent to smell, but I ignored it.
While I searched through the towns people, for my 'Brother'.
I saw a young lady, she was stunningly beautiful. She was beautifully dressed, Her dress was фиолетовый purple with black patterns of flowers. The sun
sparkled off her dark brown hair, it was absolutely exsquisid it reached down to the waist of her beautiful dress in long loose curls. A gust of wind
blew by her, her scent was as mezmerising as her beauty. It smelled of wild flowers, apples, and ther scents that I could not place. I instantly
wondered how one person could have so many different scents.