can you take this spike?

Once the stakes were lodged solidly in the bottom of the pit, Taiga surveyed the work that had been done. The hole was dug, the stakes were pointy, they weren't going anywhere. The only thing that needed to be done was some cleanup. The big cat moved around the pit, using her wide, snowshoe paws to push chunks of earth back into the pit. A big, dark hole in the landscape was obvious, so it was best to clean the area around it as best as possible.

Again ears swiveled as the wolf spoke. Leave the pit and hope for the best or chase things into it? The cat's nose wrinkled. "Oh no. We did all of this work. We're eating now." With a pull of her blocky skull, she motioned for the wolf to follow. Her stomach growled loudly; loud enough for the canine to hear. Already she was scenting for nearby prey.