Amelia knew just who to go to for the perfect potion. In the woods, way back in the darkest corner, was a witch. She was protected by the pack, but banished to the outer reaches because she couldn't be trusted. If she stayed in her area and didn't bring trouble to the pack she would be protected and left alone. It had been a good compromise for decades. Amelia was going to visit the witch and wouldn't leave until she had the potion she needed. She set out early, before anyone but a few servants were up. She didn't want to answer any questions.
Once Amelia had cleared the forest edge she removed her clothes, hid them so they wouldn't be destroyed, and shifted into her wolf form. She ran as quickly as she could to the witch, it would take a couple hours to get to her. She cautiously approa
