Moonspear Fire may save you

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Also, hilarious post. :D

How much deeper did it need to be, though? Wildfire canted her head, wondering if she could even dig down that far. Maybe she should get Floki or someone larger to give her a hand. It was also possible that this idea just wouldn't work, that there was no way wolves could dig a pit deep enough for this purpose. But Wildfire wasn't ready to admit defeat yet, not by a long shot.

She was so lost in her thoughts that she didn't realize she had company until a feminine voice said, "Shy shitter, huh?" from about three feet away. The Gamma startled and stood, amber eyes slightly wider than usual as she ascertained the stranger beside her. She was tall and leggy, the smudges on her fur vaguely reminding Wildfire of Charon.

She was still talking and it took a beat for everything to click in Wildfire's head. "Wh—" she began to reply, then found herself laughing instead. Wildfire wasn't usually one for (literal) toilet humor but the misunderstanding somehow tickled her funny bone. "This isn't a latrine," she eventually said, eyes still amused. "It's a small game trap. Well, it's supposed to be. It's still in need of fine-tuning," she admitted with a slight downward curve at one corner of her mouth.