Herbalists' Cache You oughta know by now

His gemstone eyes sparkled. His looks reminded her a bit of Mirelle, and she might have wondered if they were related save for the fact that Sapphique was a pack she knew to be formed of strong family bonds- if he was related to Mireille, he likely would have smelled of Sapphique as well. Both times she'd met him, he'd smelled of very few others, if anyone at all. Perhaps his quiet nature made him a bit more solitary. 

All of that could be pondered later- she had another word to teach him. "Yeah? Okay," She said, and cleared her throat. For this word, she drew a more stern mask, and shook her head. "No." Again, she pulled her lips back so he could see her tongue pressing against the roof of her mouth through her bared teeth. "Nnnnnnnnooo." She brought her lips together slowly, so he could see how she pronounced the diphthong. "Nnnnnnooooo. Nnnno. no." She said, and shook her head again. "No."