For The Night Is Dark & Full Of Terrors

He circled the spire, attention drawn then as his brothers familiar red figure arrived to join them. He grinned at Red, his tail wagging as he looked up at the spire, his ears twitching at the words of both of his brothers. "Ripper couldn't have said it better himself! C'mon boys, let's see what these things are hiding!" He cackled as he inspected it further. He noticed the webbed structure. The way it looked like a smaller creature might be able to get in there...was there treasure buried within its center? Throwing caution to the wind, he shoved his head through one of the somewhat larger openings, but quickly realized the rest of him definitely wasn't getting through. Growling, he pushed against the stone with his limbs as he twisted his head this way and that to free himself. It definitely took some effort, but he managed to pop himself out and land on his ass, neck throbbing where it had gotten stuck. "Grr...that didn't work!" He snarled. Looking up again, and then at his talons, an idea struck. "What if Ripper climbs it?" Without waiting for an answer, he got up and started to slowly climb, using his talons to hook into the edges of each opening. He wanted to know if there would be answers at the top!