Broken Boulder Heaven sent, hell proof

Liri ducks her head in an attempt to hide the pleased smile that crosses her face, not unlike sunlight breaking through overcast clouds. She can't help smiling when Kavik grins at her like that. 

She could sense his tension in the way he held his large form - tall as a mountain, steady as stone - and by the way his gaze roves the distance for any flicker of movement. At his side, the fae feels safe, safe enough that she left the territory at all, but there's agitation in her as well. The sooner they return to the trees, the sooner she will cease glancing over her shoulder.

Liri gazes at the holes for several long moments, pondering Kavik's question.

If they dig the burrows in and collapse them maybe? No. The rabbits would hear and escape before they could pick a hole to hover over. 

Frustration forms a crease between her woodland eyes and the sylph is so deep in concentration she wouldn't even notice speech if it were spoken. It seems hopeless for a moment until Liri spots something else amongst the mossy lichen - a small rock just the right size for blocking a burrow. 

With a hushed yip of excitement, the healer searches the ground for more stones. Once she's come up with a small pile, enough for all the burrows(and then some, she'd gotten a little too excited), she presents them to Kavik with a small flourish as if to say ta-da!