Her ear rotated around to hear Caedwyn stutter over his words as he was suddenly cramming himself into teh den with her. She grinned with delight even as he somehow managed to squeeze between her and the den's ceiling, all but squishing her with his size in the small space. "Ow!" she exclaimed as he stepped past her. She yanked her paw back, acting as if he'd stepped on it. He hadn't, but that didn't stop her from messing with him. "Caedwyn!" Now he was moving again, apologizing as he squirmed and wiggled his way to... somewhere? Oh. Beside her. When Caedwyn had finally settled down, Enya quickly realized that going back to his den had not been a good idea. She hadn't even thought about the size of it. Crammed in here like this, she'd never get sleep. Plus, how was she supposed to stretch out her aches and pains? She looked to Caedwyn's face, which was easy enough to do since it took up most of her limited vision as it was, and saw that somehow, his red fur had grown even more red. No. Going back to his den had been the perfect idea. She leaned forward to touch her nose against the side of his muzzle. "Caedwyn, stop. I'm just messing with you." She smiled as she spoke to him, readjusting herself to lay more comfortably, her hind legs tucked underneath her while her front legs were stretched out in front in the little space that was available. "I'm not going to steal your hoard, not without a proper challenge, at least." Her smile widened into a playful grin. "But I appreciate the offer. Though the foot-stepping I didn't appreciate." She felt sleep pulling at her, begging for her to close her eyes and rest. Caedwyn's warmth beside her only strengthened the pull that sleep held on her. He was warm, his fur soft, and his presence comforting. Besides, there was no way that anything was getting into the den with the both of them in here. If anything was stupid enough to do so, they'd get a face full of many, many fangs. "I'm going to rebuild my own hoard some day. It's time. Now that I've got a home, it's time." Deception: Enya trying to fake him stepping on her despite his efforts Success: Wow Caedwyn I can't believe you stepped on Enya! Failure: Enya you dummy you're a bad liar haven't you learned this already "Speech." |
Muddy River
A wide ravine where a shallow, gentle river flows. Years of drought and silt deposits have built this area into a fertile delta. The river remains low and dry most of the year, staining its waters brown and creating muddy shores.
The Shape of Dreams