Moonspear If your eyes are looking for something, you're not suppose to see

Fennec had no idea what the word she said meant, and initially from the tone she wasn't sure Kukutux knew either. She caught on fairly quickly from the context after, however.  Poison, then.

No, she answered.  I used the pouch this time because I wasn't sure.  She took in the scent and made sure to memorize it.  It was definitely characteristic enough she doubted she'd have trouble.

Snow to the mouth, what is she talking about?. Kukutux tended towards language that was more symbolic than was useful, to Fennec's amusement and sometimes annoyance.  If I did, what would I do?  She had a vested interest in this subject and her voice upticked a bit with it.  She'd already slipped up once and was bound to risk doing so again... plus, if she was going to keep the plants, she needed to know what to do about any who might get too curious for their own good.  Never raid a witch's garden.

WC: 161