Dragoncrest Cliffs and i was extra cold

this felt like a rather loft task to be given.

she examined the surrounding areas and figured that they'd want all bases covered, right? if every entrance faced the same way, then who would watch their backs?

so she'd set her den near theirs, but make sure her entrance faced their own.

a circle of protection, of watchful eyes over each other.

she set to work, claws carving out the start of it all. briefly she stole a glance over her shoulder to see if sobeille still shuffled around with the contents of her own abode.