Silvertip Mountain The American Yew

The winter was settling quick and Zaria wasn't sure if she was liking the snows coming down. She was definitely more grumpy. She went lower and lower, spending her time more between the trees where the snow couldn't reach the grounds as well as it did higher on the mountain, or by the glass cave. Her petite body moved through the forest. She wanted to work more on her poisons, but her plants had dried out, and possibly also lost their effects. She would have to test that out on loners in the upcoming days. That would be a good and amusing day. Zaria hoped that her fur would thicken more with the cold becoming worse.

Then walking through the the forest she came upon a yew tree. As she smelled it gently, always cautious if a plant might be poisonous, something clicked. A tree with needles, taxes-something,  were often poisonous right? A hint of a grin turned on her muzzle. The trees with needles didn't shed. Possibly she did find a poisonous plant that lived through the winter. Her interest grew, this needed to be further explored...

For Trade Speciality; Toxicologist. Edit; @Krypton perhaps?