Shaking Off The Rust

"That sounds like a good idea to me." Natha thought Tamsyn's suggestion was smart and so she followed the right wall into the cavern. The first thing that hit her was the darkness. The further they went into the cavern the darker it got. It made the fur on the back of her neck stand up. "One of these days I need to figure out a way to make and carry light. Even my eyes can hardly see in this darkness." She carried on, nostrils flaring as she picked through scents. Mostly it smelt strongly of earth and clay, there were no scents of potential threads or predators and for that she was grateful.

A small shaft of light up ahead caught her attention and Natha quickly padded over to it. There was a small hole in the ceiling that allowed for a narrow shaft of light about the same size as one of her paws to filter through. "Well, at least we aren't too deep and it seems that its moving horizontal." She was glad they weren't going straight down into the bowels of the mountain.