Blackfeather Woods Advice for the young at heart

At the sight of Burke's mate, Meldresi, she instantly ducked behind a tree in attempt to conceal her now muddy looks from the dark Queen. She shook herself, managing to get rid of most of the mud and moss but many of it still clung to her dark pelt. Emerging from behind the tree, she neared the priestess. 
She nodded her head with a slight bow of submission, "Meldresi. A pleasure meeting you again" She said with all the kindness she could give. She had been meaning to talk to the healer, a matter of great urgency. Lately, she feared for her mental health as well as the safety of her packmates. Her temper had increased, slowly driving her into dreaded bloodlust. It came to the point where she saw things, particularly as certain past Alpha and blood on her claws. In the end, she would suppress these thoughts and feelings to the point where she could not longer control herself. She didn't trust herself anymore, and she needed help. The urgency to commit her revenge was... unpredictable. If he wanted to live here, among others in a functional pack, she couldn't hide this anymore. If she didn't get better, they needed to know. Preferring to save herself the embarrassment, she chose to save herself from.. herself. 

"I hope you don't mind, i've been meaning to speak to you. It's of personal urgency" She spoke, almost hesitantly. But as she caught the breeze, there was a new scent, faint. It smelt like Meldresi but there was something else.. Her eyes widened, realising the fact that the priestess could be carrying pups. Nemesis was glad for her Dark Queen but was nervous for herself. One more reason to get better, she thought.