Stone Circle cold and empty

Mara's ears lifted at the mention of Wren searching for a den. "I'll help you look for one, I've been having trouble finding my own too." She admitted, smiling wide. Whether she came out of this with a den or not was hardly on her mind, with the temperature rising she soon enough would be sleeping out in the open, she never really liked to be enclosed. 

The ivory ghosts shyness was obvious, and she couldn't help but feel bad - Mara knew well the feeling of being timid, overtime she'd come out of her shell slightly, but a part of it would always linger around the Delta. "You don't have to be so bashful around me, Wren, I know what it's like." Mara had always hoped someone was upfront with her when she was in the Kappa's situation, she aimed to relieve any stress off her shoulders.