Stone Circle Instincts Lead Me Home

Amber didn't notice the fact she was mentally suffocating her mate, but was happy to fall into pace after him as he offered to show her. His nip only drew more excitement from her, and she sent another one his way with a happy squeak. 

They went on for what Amber felt was a lifetime, but as the birch trees closed around them the Ciel felt much better. The openness didn't scare her, it made her scared for her pups -- they could be seen from a greater distance, a large enough bird could swoop up a tiny baby.... Too much to worry about. If Day hadn't pointed it out to her, she might've tripped into it -- it was a good den indeed!

The ebony woman rumbled joyously deep in her chest, rubbing against her silvery man before darting her way ungracefully into the den. From outside, one could hear her furious sniffling, vague scratches, and a few grumbles before again her face poked out. She of course didn't miss his offer, and though she'd like to do it herself, she nodded in acceptance.

           
                                       "Id like s'more room in here, especially for when the pups come and fill up the crevices. I'll tell you a story while you dig?"