Charlotte was the kind to embrace the day but not particularly eager to hunt for all the witchy signals in her small town especially when they weren't always there to be noticed, she wasn't a detective just a hunter equipped to murder them if they posed a threat. Or so she preferred. She leaned against her house sighing out contently, watching the people pass with a warm greeting smile and nod of acknowledgement. Today should have been a good day. So she wished anyway.