Hushed Willows A Cave Of Mystery and Legend

Grace smiled and went on her own search as he disappeared. Not far from the entrance, still in view of it actually, the russet female found the bright blue flowers of borage poking out from a tuft of grass. A great find! She dug up two of the plant, knowing it would be helpful, and carried them both back to their den. She stripped the leaves from it and left it all to dry in a shaft of sunlight, smiling as Trick came back into view with a mouthful of green herb. He called it to her before she could identify it, Chervil. Lady? Her fur warmed in a blush, and she smiled at him.
           "Borage drying over here!"
He went off again and though she was a little sad to see him go the yearling also knew that their work would be faster done if they were separate. She loped off on her own again, this time traveling further away and out of view of their haven. She finally found a bunch of feathery yellow flowers.... Oh, what were these? Nova had taught her these, one of the first shed learned.... What was it! Used for coughing and cracked pads.... Coltsfoot! Thats what it was! She gathered up a mouthful of it, making sure she too left some there to regrow. She found another sunny place in the den and began to spread it out to dry.