somebody's watching me

Sparrow abandoned the chains in the chamber and crouched into what she imagined as the perfect stealth mode. She listened as the other wolf spoke and treaded lightly on the hardened dirt floors. The arches and open doorways led from area to area and one of the rooms had some cool long cut outs in the wall. They were all stacked perfectly and some even had bones. Neat! Sparrow found an unoccupied one and slunk into its depths. It was actually rather shallow, but if she were laying flat, it was comfy enough she guessed. The other wolf echoed from a different room, asking if she was close.

"Who knowwwws," Sparrow called from her perch. "I'm just a ghooooost"