Blackfeather Woods I will show you some tenderness

Potema could not imagine being in charge of healing, let alone her mother being sick. Meldresi was a strong, healthy woman, even for her age (and she was so old!). The day that she would be brought down by disease was unfathomable to her. "Cic' is a spy, notta healer." She pouted. He wasn't even here right now! Probably sneaking about somewhere. "Yeah he knows some stuff, but he ain't as good as me!" She puffed out her chest proudly, her tail curled up high in the air.

Then Burke brought up a topic she adored: what did she learn today? "I learned about nightshade...and, uh, blue flag iris...ummm...." She hummed as she tried to think of the names. They were really long, some of them, but she had to know their full names. "Yew berries, and poke weed..."