Warriors Cats Herbs List Novels & Stories

“What?” “The test came back positive for moongrass, yarrow, and mugwort,” the nurse said, holding the strip up for all to see. The original light blue color was now a deep purple. “All three are common herbs used in the creation of the strength tonic known as ‘Wolf’s Edge’. It’s a liquid known to give the drinker brief but unprecedented strength and speed.” Some scattered laughter rose around the room. As if this was a fucking joke. Jessica, now looking supremely proud of herself, announced loudly, “So it’s true, then. Liora is a cheater, just like we all thought.”

"You guys just try to keep her calm." Me and Kate leave them in the backyard and walk into the house and go to the kitchen where I bring out a mortar and pestle and start listing out the herbs I need Kate to get for me. "I need yarrow, rue, oak, rosemary, cedar bark, pine sap and wolfsbane." She turns and looks at me in shock as I mention wolfsbane. "Are you sure, Lena?" "I'm not but its the only thing strong enough to burn the drugs out of her bloodstream. I have to believe she's strong enough with her being a Luna."

she replied in a tone I didn’t understand but I didn't let that deter me. “So here I have a list with me that has herbs and leaves for basics and starters, everything you should and I have asked some of the other healers to join you to set up a table, the herbs would be mixed and you’ll have to find them and identify them” she informed me and I collected the paper staring at the list of drugs. “Garlic, Valerian Roots, RoseMary, Comfrey” I listed out the herbs and stared at the rest of the herbs.

she replied after giving it some thought. The young warrior beamed with happiness at the thought, and wasted no time in trailing after her as she led the way. An extra set of paws certainly was better than one. Besides, she could use the company. Searching for herbs had been nearly impossible because Icestar rarely let her leave the camp unless it was an emergency like this. She just hoped that her theory on the catmint was right. They were dangerously low on their supply of catmint and borage, and if she didn't find any soon, she knew the Clan would suffer because of it. ...

The shelves jumped out of the way as he approached. The long table was littered with all sorts of things–potion ingredients (owl feathers, hairs from cat tail, nail of a cougar, bat wings, rattlesnake fangs, and a myriad other things he couldn’t identify), funny looking powder, a pewter cauldron on a gas stove with a ladle beside it, an athame, a wand, a mortar and pestle with what looked like shriveled frogs inside it, a pair of gleaming golden weighing scales, a small broom, a box full of glass bottles, an assortments of herbs, other odds and ends, and a stuffed cat. Or at least, Aaron thought it was a stuffed cat until it jumped down the table, startling Aaron. Keyah let out a yelp.

Leo glared at him, but the doctor thankfully did not seem bothered. “All of Piper’s vitals today looked good. Neither of these herbs are known to cause any permanent damage, and I have never seen them have any short-term side effects either. My hesitation about the combination may be purely academic. On the other hand, I HAVE seen strong reactions when wolves go cold-turkey after taking other really strong medicines, similar to the reaction humans might have if they stop taking certain narcotics too suddenly. You are here because you value my medical opinion, and so I am going to give it to you. Piper has been taking the herbs for two years. Another week or two of taking them will not ma

"I am not claiming the old roots are entirely useless, boy. They can cure a simple valley fever or a throat cough, but suggesting mountain herbs can unlock a violently shattered warrior mind is utterly ridiculous." My brows furrow with boiling rage. My adoptive wildland parents had successfully pulled dozens of broken, shell-shocked omega and alpha refugees back from the brink of absolute madness using those exact sacred roots, yet this arrogant citadel doctor was spitting on their entire life's work. "My tongue does not speak ridiculous lies, shaman. If your Warlord grants the command, my claws will gladly prove the old medicine on the prisoner's flesh." "There is absolute zero need for suc

“Maren keeps half of these for the kitchen. The rest, we use for healing. Wolves heal fast, but herbs make the process easier.” I crouched beside her, brushing my fingers over a patch of silver-leaved plants. “What’s this one?” “Lunaria,” she said. “Moon herb. Supposedly grows stronger on full moons.” She looked up at me then, her expression softening. “You should come out here when you can’t sleep. It’s quiet, and the air clears your head.” I smiled faintly. “You think I’ll still be here long enough to get bored?”

, she added. "That sounds like something you say to make people feel better." "It is." Vera smiled faintly. "But, that doesn't make it less true." She took Erin’s hands and pressed the herb bundle into Erin's palm. "Keep this with you. Rosemary for protection, thyme for courage, and wolfsbane..” "Wolfsbane is poisonous." "Not this kind. This kind watches for poison in others." Vera's eyes gleamed. "Helps you see past pretty faces to rotten hearts."

The man in question subtly looked around, ensuring their privacy before inching towards Seth, "Sharp odor. A woody scent and everyone, aside from the warriors, didn't hear anything at all from last night?" Seth blinked, trying figure out where Nic was going with this. Nic quirked a serious brow, his blue eyes darkening with a hint of anger, "Seth, what plant has a sharp odor? That you need several other calming herbs like passionflower and lemon balm to combine with it to mask the scent?" It took Seth five whole seconds, Nic staring at him the entire time, before his eyes widened in alarm, "V-Valerian?!" Nic nodded gravely.