Silvertip Mountain Gracious News

Steady wondered if his den would be the suitable setting for a bird's nest, but it was the only thing he had to offer. He wasn't a tree climber, and therefore couldn't help her build a nest in one. He wagged his tail and smiled as she accepted his offer, nodding in agreement. Right, no harm done, he said.

Follow me, he said, turning to head towards his den. He trotted along until he came to a large mound of dirt, topped with trees and wood debris. The opening to his den was large, since he was the one to have to fit into it, but the tunnel went back a little ways to make sure the wind was blocked from getting in. Steady stepped to the side, looking to Itsy. Check it out, he offered, sitting back on his haunches. It wasn't much, and he knew the floor was littered with the fur he shed, but he hoped she might be able to use that for her nest, if she wanted.