"The Potion"

Once upon time lived a witch in a dark cave. She was very old, a millennia so. you would only know if you witness her depleted of a source of energy known as mana, in other words magical energy. But also you would know she is very wise for her youthful appearance as if she had a life time of experiences in the way she confidently carries herself with a certain class and elegance, that is very rare to find in young looking woman. its more so of a charm to found in a older mature woman. That of a great grand mother.

This witch has been alive for quite sometime, maybe even from the time of cave men, its probably why she prefers to make a cave a home. but why live away from society, a city full of people and things. are they of no interest to her or does she not like society for their fear of the unknown. is it that she is outcast from society a misfit that can't fit in and does not belong? as I continue to ponder this thought.

The witches pot looks about ready, its a brew of many odd things. In this concoction their is hearts, bones, flowers & a paw and also blood and other odd things. The brew was bubbling and started to glimmer. The witch began to chant and along with her wand as if she was trying to orchestrate a opera but also tame a beast and calm a baby. the brew glimmer started to glow brighter she suddenly stops and inhaled deeply and exhale slowly onto the glowing concoction as if she was breathing it to life like a kindling fire to a full mighty flame

Before letting the glowing stew settle she got herself a ladle and dip it in and brought it up close to her face for a little sniff and she did a bit of wafting like waving the aroma from the glowing pool of liquid in the ladle towards her nose it was done rather quickly these actions of hers. then without missing a beat she quickly proceeded to fill up the glass clear bottles with glowing liquid. it was a rather big pot, so it was a lot bottles of this concoction made before there was finally no more of this mysterious brew left to put into bottles.

after completing this task she felt very accomplished and made a proud stance briefly by putting her hands on her hips for a moment and then letting out a sigh and then letting her hands fall from her hips to her side to get into a resting stance and feel. she brought one of her hands up while walking forward past the pot and snapping her fingers to snuff out the flame that was underneath the pot. her feet at her lofty bed now of furry animal pelts on a stone slab she plumps down onto it and took a comfortable nap.

this nap of hers was quite long, to be called a nap, for it was a slumber of 3 mornings and 2 nights on the 3rd night when the moon was full she awakened. As soon as she arise from her bed she stretched out and almost immediately composure herself and then brought one of hands up and snap her fingers then immediately her clothes began to untie and unclothe her till she was fully undressed and is now in the nude. Naked for the moonlight to see.

She head towards naked out of the cave but before doing so she grabbed hold of one of the glass bottles filled with the mysterious liquid, and continue her way out the cave, into the forest towards a nearby stream of that consisted of free flowing freshwater and a waterfall. She put down her bottle on a nearby big rock before walking into the stream to the waterfall to shower to rejuvenate and lastly she head to the deeper part of the stream and sunk herself till she was fully submerged under the water. She stayed like that for quite awhile then proceeded to walk out of the flowing stream of water to land towards the bottle of mysterious liquid.

She grabbed hold onto the bottle and then chugged the bottle quite quickly and with in a few seconds she proceeded to violently shape shift she let out a few screeching screams till the screams were no more and all that was heard now was a beautiful purr from a lovely cat