Fernpelt ran after him, a wide smile on her face as she caught up. "Don't tell anyone I let you out alright? And do you smell it anywhere?" She purred.
Rustkit closed his eyes and nodded. He meowed,"Over there." he ran toward a leaf pile, digging through it, to find a piece of comfrey. His little legs had gotten small thorns in them, but he couldn't feel it.
"Great!" Fernpelt mewed sniffing around before finding a few borage leaves. "These are borage leaves, here, come recognize the smell, and do you know what they are used for?" She questioned with a smile.
Fernpelt nodded. "Exactly, we could use some actually." She picked it up with her mouth and trotted ahead. "Ah!" She mewed through mouthfuls of the herb. "How about these? Be careful around them." She flicked her paw at a few dark berries, she didn't dare touch them.