The Sunspire i dreamt i was an architect.

Jace took a step back and chuckled as he leaned forward and ruffled the youth’s fur, coming to think of him as time moved on much like a little brother. It was harder for Jace to dig at the moment thanks to the pain in his chest. It hurt like a mother. They had been digging for awhile now, he had heard the grunts and moans from the youth as he worked just as diligently as the two older wolves.

Jace looked at him and spoke softly We are digging this for Erika, she is to have children soon and she needs a whelping den a place to suckle them and feed them away from the elements. You are doing a good job my friend. He fell silent then and grimacing as he sat down, the pain tightening in his chest until he gasped for air slightly, the muscles and tendons pulled tight with pain. He then moved from his haunches to his belly stretching out the muscles slowly so as to not injury them further.