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The pup, despite her worry, is ok. 
She blinks rapidly as she attempts to get her heart to slow back down, finally releasing the tension with a laugh. 
"You gave me a fright! I thought you were hurt...or someone else was and you wanted me to help." Relieved that this was not, in fact, the case, she gave the pup a good natured nudge. 
"Thank you, that is a lovely harvest. You're going to be quite the little healer someday." She lead her into the den and gestured to the pile of mint. "I was almost running out- I used it all up when your mother was pregnant with you. Good thing you brought more!"