Blackfeather Woods blood on my teeth

Venus shook her head. She was training to be a healer, and she knew the right herbs to help. She had no right to the male, and when she was sick, she could usually tell, because she was very different. If she found a mate while she was sick, she would probably wake up one day feeling better, and regretting everything. Cyn deserved the man, Venus would have to find someone while she was in good health. She never felt anything for the male before she had gotten sick, then all of a sudden WHAM. "You can come back to the herbs cache of you would like so we can chit chat." Venus offered with a smile.