"Hmmm....See up that staircase of branches?"
Foxglove motioned to a small hanging stretch of branches that led to a small off-shoot of the various clusters of rooms that constituted her tree-house. It wasn't her main entrance, but a small side-room and its associated staircase.
"The in there is where I keep my medicines. There should be a box on the bottom shelf containing some glass jars, and those jars should have some leaves and pastes in them. That's what we need right now."
She wasn't sure exactly what was up, and would wait to get Silvermane's opinion before actually starting treatment, since this was a really odd set of problems.... But she wanted to get some medicine down so it'd be on-hand, particularly a few things that might let the puppy throw up whatever was in her stomach.
Difficulty breathing....Foreign object...Hm. That was an idea.
"Oh, and...If you're really careful, there's a locked box. It's much smaller, but please don't shake it or anything. It's got a drawing that's a needle and a cloud on it. And also a butterfly."
She had labeled the box herself.