Emberwood So once for the bright sky, twice for the pig sty, thrice for another day

The world really ought to have been more frightened of Reverie and her ability to reproduce.

Her daughters were more than old enough to have true whims of their own by now, and the Dancing Queen never could say no to a pair of wide pleading puppy eyes. She didn't really think they could dig a hole to the center of the earth, but she figured it couldn't hurt anything to try. Besides — digging was fun!

It'd been Foxglove's idea at first, but @Petal and @Dahlia too had quickly become fascinated with the idea. Reverie couldn't deny that her own interest had turned into something of an obsession. While her daughters eventually grew tired and found a fern to nap beneath in their typical puppy-pile fashion, Reverie continued to dig. And dig. And dig.

And dig.