Blacktail Deer Plateau thoughts keep steering me the wrong way

Maybe if it's not to late after this one we can start another. 

Ash Paw was well versed in poisons, and healing herbs. If only because she had no real social life before this, so she had learned all her auntie's knowledge and her grandma's who was a great healer and midwife herself.

Ash Paw smiled. Perhaps not your best decision.

She raised a paw and smushed it against his face and shoved with a laugh. Perhaps a bit. Yes. Mind you that will last for an hour at least. Try breathing in.

She gave him a mischievous smile.