𝒕𝒐𝒑𝒂𝒛

the nesting den

Enchanted lifts her head as you approach, soft pink tail thumping against the ground, stirring up a plume of flower petals and sparkling dust that lands in the fur of the females nuzzled next to her. A pregnancy den. Full of ladies who hardly acknowledge your presence as you step by, most of them appear just to be passing through the area, needing a place to rest until they can continue their journeys. "Are you looking for someone?" Enchanted whispers, in a soothing tone, once you're within earshot. "Passing through? Got some extra den space to offer one of these ladies?"