Who: Clint and Natasha Where: Demon Sanctuary When: Week 8, Friday afternoon to evening Why: Clint's acting a little strange Warnings: None
Something had changed, that much was certain. Natasha wasn't quite sure what it was, but she could sense it. After a quick glance at her journal, the angel sat and a chair and thought. Even when one of the kittens came to lay down and purr in her lap, all Natasha could do was pet him and think.
Besides the addition of the Mama dog and her kittens, nothing else seemed different. Was that true? No, it wasn't. Clint had been adamant about checking the wards and learning more spells. He wanted to go off alone to get supplies. She didn't think anything of it then, but now was a different story.
Picking up the kitten, held it onto her side and scratched his chin as she stood up. "C'mon, Gab, let's go see if we can find Clint." And with that, Natasha and the kitten went off to look in the different rooms for Clint.