Duskfire Glacier rose gardens filled with thorns

Her new friend's bubbly attitude did not bother Maera, who despite having being more reserved druing her childhood was now beginning to crack her shell -- a task that was easier said than done. With her eyes still lingering over the hollow opening that held her treasures, Maera was relieved that Scarett didn't press on. She accepted the female's soft kiss and nodded slowly, switching her focus to the architecture plans Scarlett began blabbering about.

"Small enough to keep nosy peeps away" she commented, not wanting anyone but her and Scarlett to be able to enter. Then, with her own tail swaying back and forth Maera stepped to work, following the female's lead on this task. Though as a kid Maera had enjoyed playing around in the dirt and getting her feet and stomach glazed with mud she had zero experience digging dens.

"Let's do it then!" she yipped, bumping her snout against Scarlett's shoulder before throwing herself over the chosen spot so she could beging digging.