[centre][b][h1][color=coral]Callie Lenson[/color][/h1][/b]

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[b]Location[/b]: Outside veterinary clinic
[b]Interacting with[/b] Leo ([@December]), Magnus ([@BlackPanther]), Seraphina ([@Vicier])[/centre]

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Callie sighed in relief as Leo seemed to listen to her, which soon turned into a small groan as he picked her up. She curled into his chest, still clutching his shirt, closing her eyes against the pain, and a wave of nausea that flowed over her, causing her to whimper. [color=coral]”I don’t feel good”[/color] she said softly, her eyes clenched tightly shut, unable to shake the images that were still plaguing her. [i]I’m sorry, Alexis… [/i] She thought to herself, only aware that Leo had cast a spell on the energy that was around him, the contact against him making it impossible to ignore. 

The opening of the door told her what spell it was, but Callie was sure that she had missed a few seconds… Leo’s voice echoed in her mind, his words sounding fuzzy and far away, knowing he was worried for her, panicking. She wanted to comfort him, but she didn’t seem to have the energy, feeling far away, although she didn’t seem to be letting her death grip on his shirt go. Something caught her fluttering attention, recognising Leo’s aura, frowning as she wondered if he had already been inside the clinic, or if this was something else. Her attention was taken away from the aura, Leo’s panicked words once more reaching her mind. 

[color=coral]”I’m not a good person… “[/color] she mumbled. Alexis was dead because of her. If she was good people, Alexis would be alive. Something else caught her attention… why did Leo seem to think the woman was scared of them? Opening her eyes, just enough to look around, she realised that the woman was scared. 

What had Leo done?

At that thought, her  mind focused, and she hissed out a breath, the rapidly fading but still discernible aura of Leo’s magic telling her just what her warlock had done. She looked up at him, wondering if she had been mistaken. If maybe he wasn’t ready to be a witch, if he was going to pull stunts like that. And maybe she was just too emotional. She didn’t know… she didn’t want to deal with this, not right then. 

She needed him. 

She leaned against him, her gaze meeting that of the woman. [color=coral]”I’m sorry”[/color] she said softly, [color=coral]”For everything”[/color] she added, hoping the woman would understand, [color=coral]”It… it was the same wolf, that attacked the teens… I’m sure of it… Gotta protect them… Can’t be traced back to them”[/color] She said, rambling a little, still clutching tightly to Leo.