Avoid the Poison Ivy - Abaven Healing Training
Warily he raised his speckled eyes toward Shaye as she nudged him and he found himself calmed. Although he remained on his belly he lifted his head slightly to address the pale woman.
“Cannabis is better when it’s dried.” He squeaked, recalling what the black god had told him.
“Swallowing it can enhance the effects, but keeping it pressed against your gums will administer a dose that isn’t too potent.” He spoke, fully unaware that he hadn’t stuttered once, far too focused on sharing his knowledge with the gathered wolves and glancing at Shaye for her approval.
“Doing that will make them thirsty though, but it’s less likely to cause a panic attack.” He paused then “Offering a distraction will also help them. The attacks usually come from overthinking.” He smiled unsurely, only to have it fade away again in an instant.
“That wasn’t a question stupid!” His brother roared in his mind, causing the wolf to flinch bodily and close his eyes. “S-s-s-sorry.” He sputtered, his eyes still squeezed shut against the embarrassment that was beginning to wash over him.
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