"I might have something better than chamomile, actually." Brightbird said, pleased she could be helpful. She looked at the apprentice again. "How about lavender? You don't have to eat it, and it smells nice." She purred calmly. She turned and bound back to her den, slipping into the storage spot. She gazed over the herbs, looking for the pretty purple flower. She found one and padded back out to them, and set it down in front of Goldenflight. "All you have to do is let her smell it for awhile. It should calm her right down."