It seemed her new companion was out of his depth when it came to seeking shelter. The realization amused Devika, and she gave a soft shake of her head before brushing past him with a bump to his shoulder.

Taking the lead, she moved deeper into the trees, sharp eyes scanning the surroundings for something suitable, something large enough to house them both. There were plenty of options… for tiny wolves. The ghost gave a quiet huff, clearly annoyed that nature had decided to be difficult.

Eventually, they came upon a pair of boulders leaning against each other. At the base, there was a decently sized opening. She stepped forward, sniffing around the entrance to check for any signs of current occupants.

Empty. Quiet. Perfect.

Slipping inside, she got to work, digging and circling, clearing out loose soil and debris, tamping down the earth beneath her paws. It was rough, but it would do. The space was snug but comfortable, and more importantly, it would keep them out of the elements.

Sticking her head back out through the entrance, she gestured for him to come in before vanishing once more into the warmth and shelter of the hollow.

She settled along one side, leaving ample room for him to join her, and waited quietly for him to do the same.