Werewolf

“I’d like to try the Werewolf potion”.

Elizabeth laughed a bit “I never took you for a furry”. Sibyl made a low meow that could only be described as one of disapproval. “Oh don’t be mean Sibyl, it’s his choice”, Sybil meowed once more before curling up once again. Turning back to John she quickly retrieved the booklet before making her way back to the cauldron gathering nearby ingredients to her. “I’ll get started on this, why don’t you help me out a bit with it”? John chuckled, “okay, but I’m not sure of how much help I’ll be though”. “Oh don’t worry, I just need you to grab some Blood Meal from that shelf” she said pointing to a large bookshelf. “Put three pinches into this cup and bring it over” she said handing him a small wooden cup. Grabbing it, John made his way over to the shelf realizing for the first time just how many ingredients it contained. After a full minute of searching, he finally spied a bottle labeled Bovine Blood Meal. Just as he went to grab it though, he noticed another bottle alongside it labeled Poultry Blood Meal. For a minute he wasn’t sure which to grab as she had not specified which one. Deciding that since she had not asked for a specific one, it didn’t matter which one he got and choose one.