Stone Circle Instincts Lead Me Home

Day winced when he saw what a tight fit it really was inside the den - it seemed fine to him when he was on his own, but of course, Amber would not be on her own. Day had already made up his mind to make it bigger by the time Amber wiggled her way out, and Day kept a tight lid on his mirth as Amber echoed his opinion on the matter.

"Well, I expect some sort of compensation," he teased, bumping his nose against whatever part of her was nearest before ambling into the den. He liked digging; it didn't require much in the way of eyesight. "What kind of a story?" he wondered aloud, voice echoing through the entrance to his mate as he began to shovel pawfuls of dirt behind him.