Sun Mote Copse Your body is a wonderland

Wildfire seemed relatively appreciative of the company, and reasonably welcoming as well, so Niamh scooted forward a bit just to sit, but was still prepared to dodge off at any moment if Wildfire decided that she wanted to be alone. She couldn't help but look past Wildfire and into her wooden-walled den, appreciating the fact that the wood likely would have given her a bit of insulation without feeling cold to the touch, unlike the earth that composed the walls of Niamh's den. They'd probably be fairly warm in there, and it was definitely a unique place to live. She was lucky to have found it- Niamh could appreciate it for what it was, but still preferred to sleep and keep herself and those she loved in a small den underground, like a fox, with a narrow entrance to keep them safe. 

"Looks like a good place for Firebirds," She said with a smile, giving Wildfire a wink. At least they were near the ground, though; she could only imagine giving birth to pups up in a tree, off the ground. That'd be a terrible idea. "I like it." She said with a firm nod. The pups would love it too- running all over the place, trying to climb up the tree bent over the rock when they were big enough...They'd definitely have a good childhood here. Wildfire asked how she was and her smile faded a bit; she'd been struggling, recently, knowing that eventually she'd have to separate herself from Colt so that they didn't give into their instincts. But that day was yet to come. "Oh, doing well. Keeping busy. Dug out a den for Colt and I too, and we've just about got it perfect now," She said. "He's getting better at the whole 'interior decorating' thing."