Blackfoot Forest In a World of Shattered Skies

Further conversation could wait later until they had squeezed past this entrance. Once the work of clearing the vines, leaves and brush that blocked it, thanks to their combined efforts, Tzila eyed it carefully. It would be a tight squeeze, she knew. More so for her, with her large frame. Luckily she wasn't bulky like many males she knew, and the one beside her would have a far easier time fitting inside. She shared his glance and nodded to him. He could go ahead first, warn her of the spaciousness within and whether or not she should even bother trying to follow suit.