Bethra bundled her herbs into her backpack. The blood wolf moon was in just a few hours and she still had to cleanse herself before the ritual could be completed. A witch who performed the Return to Me spell without a cleansed mind and body, risked dark consequences.
Sam waited on the back of her scooter, ghostly yellow eyes staring into the distance.
“Any trouble?” Bethra asked the huge black cat.
Sam held up a paw still clutching a piece of bloody cloth.
Bethra smiled, “Good Boy! Let’s go see if we can recall a dragon, shall we.”
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Til next time ~Peace ~JPP
Crone and Curmudgeon 
I love this, it sounds like the beginning of an exciting longer story. Sam is one fierce cat.
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Yes, he is. He’s also a familiar (has certain limited magical powers). 😉 Thanks so much for reading.
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Always love a little magic 🙂
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Thanks, me too. 😉
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