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A figure was kneeling before a garden, her delicate hands working feverishly to pull up the plants from their hold in the soil. Her dark hair fell down her back in wild curls, and it clashed against her pale skin. Pausing, the girl studied the ground before her. Her eyes were a light grey, but flashed a brillant gold when she narrowed them. She stood, brushing herself off and picking up her basket that had herbs, vegtables, and fruits in it. Her name was Shay Halliwell and she was a local store owner as well as a witch.
She smiled slightly, opening up the small door to the small shop. It had boxes filled with fresh fruit and vegtables. She walked past it, happy that she was able to have her own farmers market. She stepped to a shelf along the wall, it mainly had books. She pressed on it, allowing it to slid away from the wall and revealed another part of the shop. It was filled with small shelfs that had jars of herbs and other things. She smiled, she was one of the few witches that allowed the meetings to be held in her home. A black cat stretched, leaping down from guarding a large leather book. She smiled,"Good morning, Solumn."She said, dipping her head to the werecat. Solumn's amber eyes flashed,"Morning Shay. No one giving you a hard time today?"He asked, stretching his paws tiredly.