Hideaway Strath Blackbird singing in the dead of night

"No, usually in the summer I sleep outside, that is if I am in a pack. However winter is coming so that means I'll dig down." He informed. A part of him wanted to invite her to winter near by him but he decided that to be childish. Instead he spent the time he would've been using to build the courage to give that invite to think about his favorite spot. He hummed, showing he was thinking, even going as far to space out in order to think of what he never gave a thought to. Eventually he came to a conclusion, it was "My bed." He stated simply, grinnng. A spark of confidence surged through him, unbeknownst why however, but his grin turned to a cheeky smirk. "Care to see?" His eyes glanced in her direction, the smirk still on his lips. His heart hammered against his chest, and he couldn't help but laugh. He was absurdly curious to see what her reaction would be.