you've got to gooo dig those holes

Mortis had helped him quite a bit with his pond digging, but Indigo still wasn’t quite satisfied with the shape and depth. The violet youth continued working, shaping and hauling dirt and dirt and dirt. He wasn’t even sure if he could be recognized by his coat any longer. Anyone who knew his shape wouldn’t be fooled but now he had turned into a dirt monster. Eventually he’d clean himself up, but for now as he worked, he was dirt.

The boy was working with Short Round, the two of them minding their own business, hauling earth, when an odd creature suddenly found them. Indigo heard a third set of paws working without greeting, which startled him. Curious he lifted his head to find the odd creature, digging where Indy would have rather it not. He winced inwardly and moved closer. ”Hey, uh..” He tilted his head curiously and in wonder. ”It would be much better if you helped us dig over here.” Hopefully it would take a hint, but Indy wasn’t holding his breath.