The Witch's Cat, flying high in the middle of the night,
Too small to see, but the green glow's not out of sight;
She found a leaking potion bottle, and gave it a lick,
Now she flies in the sky, with her mistress' magic;
What fun it must be to soar through the sky,
Without a nessesity of wings to fly!

..I totally just barely made that mini-poem up. Anywho...
 lostlove is having another coloring contest, so I decided to participate while I wait for my artist to get his work done.

Lineart belongs to lostlove, coloring job belongs to me.