She spun up from her cave of dreams
Flying with her magic
She tossed the herbs and oils
Tantalizing, her fingers along the smooth wooden surface
Muttering words
only her mother would understand
similar blood
in it was magic
The bloodline was powerful
women survived
without men for ages
witches in the forests
using the ancient ways to better the survival
to transform
and to birth a new
each soul a part of the earth
with a bit of stardust too
unveiling the mystery
taught their own history
running with the wolves
not caring about the outside world
only bringing more magic
all around
but the one mage
she dares to ****** this man
really a boy
as she is a woman
but really just a girl
is she breaking tradition?
quite.
But could it be alright if the boy she loves
is also full of magic?