Blackfeather Woods Witch Species

Kendra stopped when she heard his squeak. She didn't understand the first part since she had been so concentrated. She looked at the mush and it was kind of like her own set of dye. She wondered if there would be more ingredients. Now her ears were listening to the squeaks, making the words form in her head. "I'd like too!," she instantly let out. She learned how to make the red dye AND to grow her own plants. This was right up her alley what the bat was learning her.