open supernatural rp; be either Sam or Dean] I was a witch, born one instead of using power some demon gave to me. I was one of the most powerful witch of my family line. I didn't use my magic for evil like others...I couldn't even really control my magic. I was now on the run from hunters because I was accused of setting an entire town on fire. I was now sitting in an abandoned building, mumbling words in Latin in order to hid the building..but it was to late, the hunters were here.
You were born to dance to the beat of your own heart; to roam without cages; with the innocence of a child, and the free spirit of untamed horses; I hope you laugh without stopping, live with abandon, and love like that's all there is; stay wild, my wild, wild child.