Silver Creek people to meet, lessons to give

Amber's ears perked at Shreya's offer, and her feathery tail began to wag. A teacher would be wonderful, but before the ebony fae could say as much the elder went on to talk about the darkness of poisons. The story horrified her, widening her soul searching eyes and stilling her tail. A wolf would take poisons to protect herself? How strange. 
                "I'd be honored to have a teacher, Shreya. I assure you, I won't be taking any of them. I couldn't intentionally do that to myself or those I love."
Shuddering, she could only imagine the symptoms the wolfess had to deal with. All for nothing? Such a thing didn't appeal to Amber, not at ALL.