Would he be here to help her? Kismet wasn't sure yet though he would certainly assist her if he could and if she wanted him to. He was however apparently adding to the work load, the hole already starting to cave in as she backed out of the little tunnel, a little pile settling upon her head as well. It was an amusing look certainly, and had the roles been reversed Kismet certainly wouldn't have been surprised if Warja had laughed at him. Kismet on the other hand contained himself it perhaps helped to do so when she explained what she had lost.
How did you lose your den? Well he could see how actually, the snow clearly had covered it. "That's some pretty bad luck." He commented. His own den, last time he'd checked anyway was still clear and he hadn't seen others of the pack half submerged in snow as they attempted to find the entrance to their den and make it accessible once more. Had it filled with snow as well? She'd certainly be at this task for a while if it had. "Need a hand?"
