Herbalists' Cache I can't stop for long to study you

Amalia sighed softly at the gentle pine needles that met her paws. The scent of pitch was heavy in the air. She had met it here as dawn had been approaching and it was beautiful. The shadows played heavy games with her midnight pelt, and caressed her with their gentle light.

She could smell the deep scent of herbs and plant life. She would need to remember to return here, as long as it were not claimed. Though she did not have time to linger. She did sniff at some of the plants and lifted the bushes. She would take some of these with her as well. She studied them, digging deeply into her memories for the names and what they could cure.

She grasped some Sword fern. Could be eaten in a pinch and used to help quicken child birth if a mother labored to long, Also helps with sores and sore throats. And some blackberries. Tasted sweet and could be used for many things. Sore throats, mouth sores, gum pain, thrush and cough.

Once enclosed in her furs. She began her quick paw step again.