The Sentinels this side of paradise

Annabel raised a now very itchy front paw. "They bit me mostly on top, but I think I've got a few between my toes, too." The cream she-wolf noticed that the younger wolf had begun to chew up a bushel of dandelions. I never really thought about using dandelions for bug bites. Knowing that could've really helped when I was out there alone. Annabel could recall a handful of times, such as when she had a particularly nasty encounter with a group of bees. That had left a scar. Well maybe not a physical one, but probably a scar on her dignity. 

This kind of stuff is really interesting, but I'm not sure if I'd have the patience to sit through and learn all of the different kinds of herbs. Deidre must be really passionate about what she does. It's a good thing we have her in Donnelaith.