Goodbye, cruel world, hello space

Nerian had been collecting rocks to make her den, rather then dig one she had decided to build one out of rocks, Like the building of her birth lands, however this wasn't going as well as she had hoped. She had found a large slab toward the back of the denning area where she was commanded to den in, her building was going going slower and seemed more crude then she had wanted it to look but no other wolves would likely share in her vision of the den.

For now she was content to collect rocks to help build her 'supporting wall' and it was there she came upon Pump she watched the alpha for a moment, She noticed the alpha's gait was off slightly, but then she saw what the alpha was eating and recoiled visibly, She hated eating rodents if only for the increased risk of the parasites they hosted.

Quickly she collected herself and set the rock she had been carrying down, In her birth home, she would not have been allowed to look at a higher ranking wolf let alone engage in conversation, but in this 'world' it seemed to not only to be accepted but expected.

So in this frame of Mind, Nerian drew closer to Pump and asked a question Dear leader, why do you shift your gate so? Might I be able to help you?

The pictures here are as inspiration for her crude stone den. she is building the supporting wall under a slab that will need to be tipped over to creature the roof