Two Rivers Isle A day off

So they walked, in silence for a few moments. Aeronwyn noticed the soft grass and her paws, the green on the trees. Every bit seemed out of place, probably because that land she had been living in had been dead as long as she had known it. Her eyes found the den just as Malice begun to speak, and she slowed. It certainly looked big, and seemed in a good loaction for the new family. Malice then proceeded to stick her whole head inside the den, then asked Aeronwyn for her opinion. 

The wraith stepped lightly to Malice's side, peering into he den for a moment as her eyes adjusted to the gloom. It was big, evidently, and no scent lingered here. She listened for a moment, scenting the air, but there was no trace of any residence in the abode.

Pulling her muzzle out and looking to Malice, she nodded. "It is good. Large, and in a good area, protected. It's perfect for you, Burke, and the pups." Aeronwyn thought she ought to make her den nearby, not in the near vicinity, allowing the family their privacy, but near enough so that she could keep an eye on the surrounding area. Their claim was still not complete, and any loner could waltz right in here. She would make sure that didn't happen.