Blacktail Deer Plateau reminiscence

a wide, unabashed smile, and she moves to pull her mother briefly into the wolf equivalent of a hug. this seems right, seems good; she could be useful to them finally. "merci, mama!" she withdraws as Erzulie offers her a choice.

"oh—um," she begins, brow furrowed as she considers a moment. "if a wolf was sick - with a fever, a cough, and, um, vomiting - how would you help them?" it seems a good enough place to start; she finds she's better at remembering circumstance and situation rather than attempting to memorize plants and uses alone.