Wild Berry Meadow it was a pale white horse with a crooked smile

she would lean forward to knead the root from the flower itself. "no, just this part" she would say, edging the root to the girl. she heard it was an instant relief if swallowed as if one could sense the root clearing any respiratory problems one might have. she had chosen a smaller root for the other in case it hurt to swallow. she did not want the other to choke. 

she wished she had pain relieving herbs to give the girl. the procedure would be painful enough.  Heloise watched as the other extended her leg, frowning. "I have to grasp it" with her teeth, obviously "and pull. are you fine with that?" even though express permission had been granted, she was not going to do anything until it was clear the girl knew what was to be expected.