Blackfeather Woods Witch Species

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Kendra sat down, and looked around. How was she going to make this into a paste? The girl frowned deeply. She had no clue her mother used herbs, and other types of leaves so for her to take the berries was pretty smart. She looked at the meat and decided to eat it. It was only a small strip. Then her eyes widened. Meat... blood! She quickly swallowed her meat and jumped up. She rushed off looking for something sharp. There had to be at least something that could cut her. Pietro said that animals bled. She was an animal! So she had blood.

What an innocent thought, and so macabre. She found a sharp stone and carefully carried in her mouth. She returned to the spot with the bark and where the berry juices turned it red. Blood was maybe to liquid-y too. Kendra looked around, eyes falling on the big flat stone. She climbed on it and then placed her paw on the stone to hold it, trying the other to scrape over the edge. It was not working! In her frustration she slammed her paw down, making a cut into her paw. A yelp came from her and blood started to tickle out. Kendra watched the blood drip on the rock. This was also not a paste. It was too liquid-y like the berry juice. And now she had a paw that hurt, no blood was also not the solution. She needed the right herbs. If only she knew about Meldresi's stash.