an outing at the col

The kitten approaches and Ursa lifts a paw to gently brush against its back. As she returns the boy's smile, she notices again that he doesn't hardly speak. She tries to not furrow her brow, but the empath in her wants to do anything to help. Pursing her lips slightly, Ursa thinks for a moment and then glances around. Hm, where should she start him?

"Okay, let's start here!" Ursa lifts a paw to point to a nearby aisle. There she can see a stand with lots of bits and baubles. There's another stand full of dried and fresh herbs. Before she sets off, she moves to stand beside him and look at the bag he's carrying. "You got everything?" She asks softly, her eyes wide and her smile returning as she looks up at the boy. After he's confirmed that he's ready, Ursa sets off to start wandering the first aisle.