Hushed Willows You got me stuck on the thought of you

The faint smile Reverie had sent her way was slightly concerning to Reina. She pocketed it away for now. It wasn't worth bringing up at this time with the recent drama that the red wolf had caused at the pack meeting. Time to focus on why she was here: to provide for the pack as was decreed.

"Hey, Rev, I appreciate you, you know. For taking the time to teach us about these herbs. I kind of had to just...wing it out there on my own. I never had the chance to learn the proper ways to use herbs." Her tail wagged excitedly; she was finally going to feel useful! Maybe she could become a master healer, someday. All she wanted to do now was help others--Reverie and Boon helped her by taking her into their pack. She would be forever grateful to them; the only way to show her gratitude is to become the best version of herself and take care of her family.

Goldenseal, huh? "If it tastes so terrible, why use it?" She mulled over her own question silently, trying to think a little more logically. If it tastes terrible, then there must be another way to use it! "Could it be broken down somehow and made into a sort of...I don't know...a paste, or an ointment?" She eyed Reverie, hoping that she may be right.