Dancin' is what you do

Atreyu smiled as the tiny woman invited her to gather the sweetgrass, only then moving forward to help the woman clear out a spot for a trap. Her smile only grew as the small woman of purples, pinks, and white asked what the grass could be used for. She gathered the grass as she began to explain, "It's called sweetgrass, and it has many different uses. Smudging is one of them, along with being a medicine known to help with sore throats and some minor pain relief. It can be used on the fur for grooming, to help keep the pelt sleek and smelling good. It smells almost like vanilla, so it acts as a kind of perfume too. It can also be used to weave baskets and bags...Maybe it can help with your trap?" The other woman began to dig as she cleared out a small area, enough for baskets and things later, perhaps it would be good bonding for everyone later.

She wasn't sure how big the area had to be, but if she was going to get enough for everyone to use back home, she was going to need a lot of the grass. Plus she wanted to keep some for her personal medicine stores. Her satchel wouldn't hold it all, but she could still use it to carry the grass with it slung over the top. "Is this cleared up enough?" She wanted to make sure she hadn't made the area too large.

2/3 Collected an herb - sweetgrass
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