When all the scale-bones were done, Midnight Whispers stacked them into a Maya-pyramid shape and tied it together with more grass. ` `It's done! ` ` she purred.
` ` Okay. I have some right here... ` ` She trotted outside (or are we already outside?) and parted some grass to show a small hollow with sticks, leaves, stones, bones, and scales.
Midnight Whispers grinned. ` ` Okay. What should we make the tower out of? I have an abundance of sticks, rocks, and leaves collected, or maybe something else..? ` `