Sleepy Fox Hollow By thee, old Capulet, and Montague

Snowe smiled in agreement. "Okay, I'd be happy to visit," she responded, her tone more amiable than it had been since. . .well, since she had woken up. The prospect of new friends was one that lifted her spirits considerably, and she was excited to meet these "girlfriends" of Sif's.

The chocolate girl then struggled for words, trying to explain what was on her mind. Dig. Deg. Din. Sleep place. . .den! "I think the word you're looking for is 'den,'" she responded helpfully. "You want me to help you build a den?"

She cast her eyes around the hollow, looking for a suitable place to carve out a place to rest. Sif would probably know the area better than she would; perhaps she already had somewhere in mind.