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Rhythm could feel the change in texture beneath her paws, not that she could see where she was led. Drifa seemed like an honorable healer, and she would surely keep to her word. Rhythm didn’t feel like she was in danger. Drifa offered her to get comfortable, and with the fur over her back she delicately placed herself on the shed needles. Drifa was quick to get to her portion of the deal and the old woman perked as the plant was offered to her.

Rhythm sniffed at the offered leaves, she couldn’t see them but she did stroke them gently with one paws as she attempted to identify the species with what she had. Rhythm hadn’t had contact with this plant since her days in the slave pack, it was one that certainly made its rounds among the roughians.

”I believe its a plant called Salvia.” She mused softly, rubbing her toe over the dry leaves again. ”It’s closely related to Sage, but as far as I remember the most prominent property is the ability to cause hallucinations.” She mused over the plant, she hadn’t ever consumed it but.. ”As far as hallucinogens go it is intense but short lived. Only lasting a few moments per dose.”