Phantom Hollow A Healer's Hands and an Alpha's Heart

Mitanni felt her curiosity dim and her expression to shift  into a look of mild irritation. Of course she'd seen a den before. It was all the other healer junk inside of it that puzzled her, that had no purpose to her untrained eye and that she was most interested in. Had she really made it so unclear? 

Her tail flicked once in less-than-subtle agitation, but she managed to answer dryly, "I meant all the other stuff you'd mentioned. The herbs, the cobwebs?" Even as she spoke she continued to step in further and look around nosily, noting the size of the place as well as all the storage room. She hadn't a clue what all the plants were, but she had to assume someone who knew what they were doing would have been ecstatic. Kind of wish I knew, Mitanni thought, if only because she always craved answers and knowledge.