Blackfeather Woods Advice for the young at heart

Though she still did not understand, she respected Meldresi's decline for something in return. True, it was the priestesses job, but she wouldn't feel right just taking without doing in return. She would do something to show her gratitude, even if it wasn't directly to Meldresi herself. 

Nemesis stood back, listening to the instructions while her eyes surveyed the bundles of herbs throughout the room. It was  impressive, all the hard labour required to collect so much, another reason to give back. It came clear to her how important the other trade's were to the pack, not just Warrior and Warden like she had deemed most important before. Instantly, she regretted bothering that girl, Abelinda, while she had been collecting for the stores. But yet, this remedy would solve her problems, hopefully get a few other to actually like her then want to spill her guts. 
She refocused her gaze back to Meldresi, her cold eyes peering into the healers. "I understand, really though, thank you" She said, with full meaning. 
Leaning down, she picked up the leafy parcel in her mouth, turning towards the exit.