Bubble, Bubble, Toil, and Trouble

Renhett would smile towards the other. Regardless of her being able to see it or not she was happy. That and she would be allowed to spend some time with Storm. They were both healers, all the more reason to be interested in the blind girl to begin with. Pack mates to boot, though she certainly hope the subject of her recently departed son did not come up. "Sounds like a plan Storm." Renhett answered her with her smile and started to look around. She could have sworn she saw a bundle of the plants the other day - must have slipped her by. It didn't matter, abaven was so abundant in herbs she was rather thankful at times.

"I hate to sound rude, but were you always blind? Born blind I mean?" There Renhett went with her digging for information now. As she tried to help sniff out the herb as well. The girl could not help it though - she by nature got into wolves heads and she was reading Storm's body language like a book as always. Her breathing, how she walked, how she moved her muscles in every way. This was what she was really built for.