Stepping over next to Fireleg, Wishpool wasted no time with talking or anything for that matter before getting down to digging at the dirt. It was frozen and pretty hard packed, but she was able to make a decent sized area loosened up at the very least. She knew it would have to get a lot bigger, and have moss in it to keep it clean, but at least she could begin scooping the frozen granules into a small pile behind her. She wasn't sure if they were going to cover the prey up once it was in the holes, but it was best to save some of the dirt in case. @
Beau @
Kipo Oak