Once in the second chamber Marcus began to look around at the bright almost blinding white marble walls in search of the door which was once more made out of solid white marble and bare a golden inscription and paw print. So once more he began to read the riddle.
So your heart is true and pure,
But did I not sense in you fear?
How then can you be strong,
In here your kind doesn't belong.
Prove to me that I am wrong,
By singing your tale in majestic song!
Marcus rolled his eyes as he place his paw on the golden paw print and began to sing;
"Born in a small village and thought to be blind,
Little love, care and support could I really find.
Yet as danger rose in my family home,
My powers awoke and were shown.
Hidden for fear of my kind was in our village so great,
My parents feared that all I'd receive is constant hate."
"Befriended a wolf and a squirrel who love me dear,
