Moss Hollow
the cavern is warm and smells faintly of summer and dew-laden weeds at dawn. moss creeps from every crevice in the walls and covers the floor in a mosaic of soft beds where the wolves rest their sleepy heads after a long day spent hunting, scouting, and watching the pups. occasionally, butterflies with brilliantly colored wings flutter in and come to slumber upon or beside the wolves while the gentle hum of crickets echoes through the cavern peacefully