Sleeping Dragon But please don't need it

"Indeed, children!" Portia exclaimed, though her voice does not raise. "They are not too bad, nothing like the bite of a wolf, but they itch and are very irritating," she then explained, tail flicking. She shifted a paw gently to the side, making more of a bowl shape for Hvit to rest in. "If you crush up the lavender, you can make it into a sort of paste... and then you can rub it on the bug bites to stop the itching." Still, the Skayona wondered if the children knew all the words she used. It seemed that most of the time they at least registered, and Hvitserk seemed very good at making connections, but they were still young. 

She decided to stay away from the more dangerous of bug bites... they didn't need to know that some bug bites were actually extremely deadly-- nothing Lavender could do to fix those.