Tips for safe travels

Steig was young, but he wasn't a dummy, he knew his aunt was trying to stop him from pouncing on his sister, so he rolled his eyes and dropped back, strolling along casually at the back of the party, trying to avoid the scurrying sounds that surrounded them. When they came into a room with a big rock in the middle of it, he considered joining his aunt on it's top, but the small scurrying dark shapes caught his attention instead.

He almost had the thing when it darted into an arch shape low to the wall. They were all over the thing, and while perhaps an older or wiser wolf might have just let the rodent go, Steig hadn't liked it's beady black eyes or the look they gave him, so he dove into the opening, kicking out brittle bones with a crashing sound as he made his way into the opening.

He'd expected to find a wall at the back to corner the rat against, what he found instead was another room, with a caved in door leading to it, and he supposed now he knew what Kiela meant about rocks on the ground being dangerous. Stopping only long enough to see that the only way into the space was through the holes that were full of bones, he forgot about the rat, and went back the way he had come.

“There's a room on the other side,” He spoke a little breathlessly by the time he made it back to the adults of the party, cobwebs and even a shiny black spider caught up in the fur between his ears. “Can't get in there any other way though, lots of rocks on the floor and where the door should be.” That, and you'd have to wiggle on your belly to get in there the other way. He wouldn't have made it past the bones if he had been any larger.

“Speech”