Warrior Cat Herbs Novels & Stories

In fact, smelling the herbs made them irritated, which probably the reason why Brett almost fell in argument with Adler. Fortunately, Chandler prepared a tea that can help wolves like them to detoxify the poison. Calliot tea. It was discovered 300 years ago as the only antidote for werewolves against Wolfsbane. However, Calliot tea is very expensive that only werewolves in the top of the pyramid can afford having one. Hastily, Brett grabbed the Calliot tea and took a sip. As soon as he did, the anxiousness subsided. “WayHorix, a group of dangerous species. Have you ever heard of them?” Adler asked at the two men who suddenly turned quiet.

His breathing was shallow, his lips tinged with a kind of purplish black, dark veins spreading from his chest up to his neck like tree branches. The elders wouldn’t go near him at first. Some of the warriors wouldn’t either. I knelt beside him anyway. “You have to move away from him!” Someone yelled. “That doesn’t look good,” another screamed. “You could contact it!” I paid no heed to them. I wasn’t even hearing them. I just got down to work, my hands already knew what to do. I tore open the pouch at my waist, one I didn’t remember filling, yet somehow recognized. The herbs inside smelled sharp and bitter. Wrong for this era. Right for what was happening.

he confessed, and I became more than curious. "We are werewolves, and we heal fast, so what do you need all these for?” I asked suspiciously. I saw him pause, his hands became shaky for a while before they returned normally. I know this man to be hushed and honorable, but still, at that, I can't just let my guard down. This pack, they are my family and I had sworn to protect all of them to the fullest without the exemption of anybody except traitors. “My lord, some of these herbs are used for treating wolfsbane. I see we are going to war soon, so I wanted to be offered more help since I am just an old man” he explained and there was a clear meaning in them.

I can't take the risk of going into the Blood Moon pack; that is a calling of the Wall. My wolf said with pain in her voice, I guess you would just go back home and watch our mother die slowly in your arm. I felt a little determination, crossing the borderline. I scattered the greenfield, but the Hawthorn herb couldn't be found. I spotted a different herb; it was a Lavender herb; it helps to reduce stress and anxiety, and maybe that could work out well, too. I plucked it off, running back to the pack, the pain underneath my foot only grew worse, but I didn't care. I got to our little house on the farm, running towards my mother's mat as she agonized in pain.

Soon, I let out a little shiver just from the chill in the pine-filled air. “There are herbs that grow in the forest that can help induce the shifting process. We need wolfsbane and valerian roots. It shouldn’t be too hard to find either of those around here…” Kat looked around as we walked, occasionally pausing to check by tree stumps or around mossy rocks.

I heard her flipping through what seemed to be a book “I was reading about these herbs that are found on the edge of the forest, near the domains of the Lunefar Clan. They are rare, but if combined, it says here that they have impressive healing potential…” “Lunefar Clan?” I stopped her “What are the names?” "Oh, the names are a bit complicated, but... They're... Orris Root, Dark Patchouli and..." "Sandalwood oil." I finished with a sigh. "How did you…?" “Because this is nothing new to me.” I hesitated a little, but, with all the effort she seemed to have put into getting that information, it seemed only fair to finally let her know “My mo… The Alpha brought some healers from different allie

She began explaining the importance of healing and recovery for werewolves, detailing how it could save lives and help our warriors survive even the most grievous injuries. "Now, let’s talk about herbs," Sylvie said, turning to the class. "Who can name a rare herb used to heal deep, infected wounds?" Without thinking, I raised my hand. "Grimroot," I said. Sylvie paused, her eyes narrowing in pleasant surprise. "Right. Grimroot is one of the most powerful healing herbs we have."

First, I need to stimulate and strengthen his organs— mainly kidneys and liver. God, I need to put my hands into that disgusting ball. How many herbs did you find anyways— there are a lot and many different kinds...! Milk Thistle, Marshmallow Root, Parsley, Gynostemma, Beetroot, Ginger— adding Alpha Fenrir’s condensed mana, I think he would be able to withstand the atropine, scopolamine and hyoscyamine. Cutting off the necessary parts from their stem, roots etc. with dad’s dagger, I crush and compress them to a small pill with my palms, throwing them into a cup to dissolve.

Her people. She couldn't let it happen. As quietly as a ghost, she spun around, catching the stone wall beside the door for support. Her eyes filled with tears as she staggered back to her chambers. In her bedroom, Reika's thoughts began to race. The warriors were preparing for a full attack. She had to act before they set out. Her hands still shook, but her head was clear. She searched the inner compartment of her traveling pack and pulled out a small pouch of dried herbs. The aroma was familiar—sweet but with a hint of bitterness. A sleeping herb that forest healers used to sedate wounded wolves.