Hushed Willows You're my starlight and I'm your skyline

Her eyes went wide. Her own den? That was a thing she could have?

She considered it. A space where she would be alone if she needed, where she could bring back as many animals as she wanted and not be told to let them go, where she could bring in whole branches of flowers! And not have everyone sneezing!

Blossom smiled, her tail a blur as she looked at her mother.

Okay! She stood in place.

How do we find a den? That was a skill she had not quite learned yet.