Silvertip Mountain The American Yew

As she walked closer towards Zaria after her formal greeting she looked at the tree that the alphess stood near. She had never seen a tree like that, but one thing was for sure: It was most likely toxic. Pine needles weren't edible, and if forced to eat them, one would most likely become sick or in serious cases; death would be the penalty.

Hearing how Zaria asked about her knowledge of poisons, the burly female shifted some weight from one to the other on her front paws. She had known about healing plants in Silvertip, but not deadly ones. When she was a loner (especially when food was scarce), it was critical to know which plants were safe to eat if necessary or not. Her knowledge mostly sprouted from her mother's teachings and observations from the wild fauna that ate the plants.
 
"I do have some knowledge about plants that are toxic." With that, the tawny female casted her eyes towards the tree again. The scent was rather off for her nose, it smelled quite strange. She made a quick note to never try to eat from this tree that Zaria took interest, or for that matter, any of the trees she spent time near. Although her knowledge would not be quite as strong as the Alpha's, it would at least provide some kind of assistance to her.