Buried treasure, but less fun

"Talk" Walk

"Yes, I'm Chrystelle. You can call me Chrys if you'd like." He nodded, a small grin tugging at the corner of his lips. "Okay...Chrys," Chrystelle was a pretty name in itself, but he wasn't about to admit that. She approached him, standing beside him as she aimed to point out and draw where the entrance to her den was. Though when she looked at him to apologize, he couldn't help but click his tongue. "Don't apologize to me, please. It's no trouble at all and...it's the least I can do for you. This season hasn't been easy on anyone, but if you ever need something, don't hesitate to come to me." He offered an encouraging smile, And not just as an alpha but...a friend... He thought to himself.

"Well, let's get started!" He approached the mound of snow and rose to place his front paws on where the mouth of the den should be and started digging. Powerful limbs pulled at the snow, tearing it away as he worked. Steadily, the tightly packed snow had begun to fall away, and he could see the inside of the den while he was standing. He continued to work through and didn't stop until he had completely cleared out all of the snow he could from her den. When he finished several minutes later, he was panting a bit hard from the effort, but it didn't bother him any. "There! Access granted," He joked as he stepped back so she could do what she needed to.