Just beat the devil out of it

Káti cautiously followed after Halla with a bundle of freshly gathered peppermint in his mouth. He didn't care much for these swamplands. He thought they were rather spooky and depressing though Halla didn't seem to mind, if anything she seemed to be in her element. Soon she stopped and started working and he followed suit.

Káti set his plants down and helped Halla get a fire going. Once that was done Káti settled down to work, picking up one of the plants and placing it between his paws he set about peeling the leaves off with his teeth. One by one he plucked the plants until he had a nice pile which he then divided into smaller piles, one for the tea, one for the poultice. "Did you always want to be a healer, Halla?"