Woodkit gulped, thinking of his mother who was never very good with herbs. He thought of her taking poppy seeds and putting him to sleep. It made him sad to think about but that's what happened. He made a mental note to tell his mother all about what he learned today so he could inform her about these things he was sure she didn't know.
"What about deathberries? I've heard that often cat's eat them on accident and it kills them. How can a tiny little berry kill a big cat like us?"
He inquired, truly worrying about his mother now. What if she jsut happened along a little red berry that looked so tempting to eat? Mommy. he thought.
