Golden Glade Kingdom Come

Pushing on past the skylight, Charley kept his senses alert for anything already here: but the only scent on the air was of stone and water, even as they went further. The Pryor kept to the main tunnel, ignoring the smaller ones that branched out with a smell to be sure theywere empty.
         "Inner circle wolves could find their own dens in here, and we should too."
Eventually it came to and end, though, and the mottled man stepped into a wide cavern. 
Water ran down the wall from the ceiling, and though it snaked out against the wall, the liquid came together in a pool before vanishing beneath. It was much too big to claim for a personal den, but the only other tunnel in the room caught his attention from the icy cave water. 
Leaving Aspen in what would later be the Inner Circle meeting cave, Charley poked his head into the gap in the rock. Behind it was a short tunnel, and the cave on the other side was easily visible even before he fully entered the path. In a few short strides, he stood in the center of a much smaller cave, one he already felt would be phenominal for him and Aspen to sleep in. 
         "Aspen, come check this out! Would be a good place to sleep, nice and sheltered."
Would the King and Queen hear howls for them outside of these dark tunnels, perhaps through the many cave-ins through other tunnels? Time would only tell that, but for now it was a good place to claim as their own. Should Aspen agree, the man planned on scent marking not just the cave but the tunnel and meeting cave as well. These were HIS places, more so even than the rest of the land.