Herbalists' Cache Is That Healin' Stuff?

With her chin freshly enveloped in the plants, Citali lifted her head a bit and waited. Nothing happened. Not a tingle. Not a burn. She sat down and contemplated its properties as she realized the plant wasn't the least bit poisonous or toxic. It wasn't native to her part of the world, but this here was one she could take back to her make-shift home and run a series of tests on to figure out what it was good for, if anything. Maybe she could do a little experimenting on the buzzards. If one of them died, that was a win for sure. 

The press of footsteps through the undergrowth caught her attention. Immediately she rose, turning towards the sound as she peered through the trees and attempted to seek out the intruder. Her eyes narrowed, watching as wolf walked onto the scene and proceeded to not only name the plant and its properties, but to steal it from her too!

"Not this far north! Oh no. Maidenhair needs a far damper environment." She stormed towards the wolf who was stealing her fern. Joining him, she wrapped her own teeth around it's leaves and began to pull at the plant. "Mine!" she growled, finding purchase a little higher up. "I shwaas roooking ar if fuuurrst."