Lion Head Mesa [mp] yonder

Racharra looked over to Eset's selection. she nodded, it did look quite close from what she's seen of the Queen. marigold eyes shifted to the collection. where should she put her own? dig a hole and bury them like rabbit bones? but it'd be a shame to hide such beautiful things when they'd already been kept in the dark for who knows how long. 
she took the crimson into the clutches of her jaws, awkwardly lifting it off the ground as it threatened to slip through. greed got to her though as she tried to pick up the blue gem too, letting Eset take the rest.
more? a gentle nudge at the pile with a small nose, and then a turn to the walls, and then back to the fellahin. get more? she asked again, her tiny body unable to contain her excitement as it shook to the rhythm of her wag.