Firefly Glen I'd rather turn around, turn you down, no matter how much I'd hate to leave

Leta had heard the sound of digging, and followed it with interest. She wanted to meet more of the pack, and now that it was claimed she felt it was as good a time as any since her time was not spent marking the borders and whatnot. It was with a skip in her step that Leta went toward what she had heard, but when she arrived there was no one outside. A cursory sniff made it clear that this was a wolf, and a wolf she had not yet met. 

Hellooo in there!! Leta cheerily greeted, tail waving a bit. She did not want to intrude and so did not just burst into the den, but instead asked, Uhm, want any help? A little shyly, but earnest. Realizing belatedly the other was working, it occurred to her they might not want company then. Or help.