the world in colour

"Well, no, you are right" she chuckled as she searched "but I am still learning, hence me saying such a thing." Eden was perhaps the only healer in the Plunder, and when her pups came... Would she have time for such a thing still? She'd have to balance her work and daily life as a mother equally. It was not fair to sit on her rear and nurse children all day. The Plunder had value to the woman.

She nodded to his words. "The spikey parts, even topically, can bind open wounds" Eden replied, spotting the herb in question. She walked toward it and began to dig it up "so it is important to leave a bit of it uneven in a poultice..." Her white paws soon became muddy brown as she dug, the plant enjoying the semi-aquatic soil. Rain and storms had littered Boreas as of late. She wondered if it was all over or just in the South.