red ripped sun

Another stranger, long legs and a figure that wasn't nearly as wolf-ish as he'd expected. Whatever. Levi's scowl tightened, ears flattening at the insinuation. He was not afraid, but didn't care enough to argue. He was not entirely sure if they ought to dig and yet... he huffed out a sigh, his front paws moving to start scraping away at the surface level of dirt. Dry and crumbly, easily gave way beneath his paws. He knew of forest fires, how they could paint the sky red if it was intense enough, but there was no stink of smoke. There would have been other signs, fleeing wildlife, even the blazing heat on the wind.

This was something different entirely, likely right beneath their paws. And so he dug at the earth with a bit more force, pushed his way through the surface level to the more compact dirt beneath.

"Be careful."He warned, it'd be their fault if they didn't heed his warning.