Sawtooth Spire Harvey Two-Face

When he recognized her displeasure, he truly set to the task. This time he committed to it in full, more pep and verve in the movements. His growing paws sent earth flying, and as he continued on she was content to watch. Only when the hole was big enough did Tonravik give an approving nudge. It was a suitable size for his first cache: the rabbit. It was all she would push him for today, knowing his paws and his claws could not do the work her own could. Fortunately, the ground was loose enough here to make the work easy on him... and it did not take too terribly long with his focus.

She deposited the rabbit into the spot, and nudged her son aside so he would not be hit by her legs or the dirt. Tonravik kicked back a couple of pieces and paused, waiting to see if he would assist in this, too.