Blackfeather Woods you are young and life is long

Ah, here we go. Relmyna came storming into the scene, reproach in her gaze. Rather than fumble for excuses or burst into scattered apologies, Maegi held her gaze, straightening to a sitting position and curling her tail around her paws. None of this was her fault, after all. If she hadn't raised such a stupid, impulsive girl, this wouldn't have happened.

"I only wanted to calm her nerves, help her sleep," she said calmly, voice like ice crystals. "She ate a plant I was examining. It had pink flowers with darker edges. I gave her yarrow to throw it up, but she ate a lot of it. . ." Here she threw a baleful look at the spiderling, before glancing back at Relmyna.

"I had some myself, but only the tip of one leaf," Maegi explained. "I wanted to see what it did, if anything. But she decided to get on my nerves by eating more of it." Great success. She wouldn't be in this scenario if the brat had thought before she acted.