Moonspear I try it to turn it down but I can't quite drown it out

Sounds nice, Meerkat said when Bridget outlined the benefits of a chamomile brew. And what about this? she added, pointing a pale toe at the ginger root.

She bent to sniff at it again. The smell was truly indescribable. Was she meant to eat it? Or perhaps simply chew it? Bridget had mentioned a strong taste. Now Meerkat waited to see exactly how she was meant to ingest it, straightening out with a smile despite the pain as the unborn pups in her womb stirred so noticeably.