Pretty in Purple

Ulmaria listened intently, soaking up the new information like a sponge. Chamomile sure sounded like a pretty plant and she hoped to find some so she could show her uncle. Wouldn't he be surprised! Most of what Theory said made sense and in particular learning that it helped with upset stomachs was of interest to her. Being a pup she often chewed or ate what she shouldn't and had an upset stomach afterwards. One word didn't make much sense to her though. "It sounds really pretty! What does inflammation mean?" She wondered if that was the name of some sort of disease.

At Theory's exclamation she quickly followed the older woman's gesture toward some pretty flowers just like those the older woman had described. "Oooo are those chamomile?" She grinned and bounded over toward the flowers, scrambling up the hill and leaning out to sniff them.