It was a bit unusual, to sit in the witch's house, in the usual meeting room, but in the witch's seat, awaiting the guest. The door creaked in the distance, and a whiff of the cold evening air reached Felix's nose, together with another familiar scent, all mixing with jasmine fragrance filling the dim room. The footsteps sounded out, wandering around, before eventually getting closer…
And soon, Kade entered the room. Led by Remi, in his fox form, who trotted toward the table, and jumped onto Felix's lap, as if that was his rightful place.
Well, technically it was. The chair underneath Felix, that is - it was the witch's chair, after all, and Remi was the witch!
