o0 Nel Zelpher 0o
Helaku fairly pranced coltishly ahead of her to duck his head underneath the doorflap, grabbing it in his teeth and pulling it aside so she could enter without the heavy leather dragging across her. If he was rather clever with a nearby rock he could shove it onto a corner of the flap and hold it open, and he did so so that she could have plenty of light to examine the inside. Smiling proudly, he waited for her to enter.
Olathe carefully slipped through the doorway, ears pricked to portray her barely contained curiousity over the structure.
