Blacktail Deer Plateau a fist to my lips

“Well that’s good. What seems to be the problem with your den?” She asked before thinking about the forward question. It hit her afterward the question would seem a bit weird as he hadn’t said anything about his den having a problem. “I just seen the way you looked at it as you walked up and it seemed like you didn’t like it or something.” Her explanation seemed more fitting now. 

It seemed more more homey than her own den which had nothing but some giant leaves on the bottom and plants she wanted to keep for herself. If she could help him with his home maybe it could spark an interest in making her own den a homey place.