The Arcanine padded down the road and soon enough, she turned off the path and into the woods. It was maybe a 5 minute walk until she slowed and pointed her nose towards the twisted roots of a large tree. She looked at them both and then slipped inside. Inside, it was warmly lit by a window-like hole in the large space. It was furnished with a low bed, a soft looking couch and so on. Despite it being a den, it was like a little home.