Grandma Badger came to greet me
Most dashing in her dinner frock
Invited me to midnight teaAll the little cubs came to gawk
They hadn’t seen a witchling before
Down and down we went, quite a walkAt length we came to a carved door
Come into the library dear
Where we our ancient knowledge storeIn here you can meet our seer
She’ll teach you whatever you need
To from the witch hunters stay clearDecipher the signs you must heed
Help you light the white ardent flame
That must any vision quest leadIt’s time to your inborn strength claim
That’s what will set your spirit free
I see it in your fire brick maneFirst we’ll have fortifying tea
Then we’ll see what signs you can see©RedCat
Researching and writing this I learnt a few new words, first witchling which, when it popped…
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