What makes a home?

"If I can't move the heavens above, I will move Hell" Sah walked through the palace grounds, swiftly making his way to his destination. As the council hall came into view, his tense muscles relaxed slightly. as he took in the welcoming feeling of the building. Taking one last deep breath at the door he made his way inside. Still unused to asking for personal favors, he had to settle his nerves a bit. He quickly made his way through the building till he came to a door he had been pointed to by a helpful passerby. Sah gave a knock on the door before opening it and stepping into the entryway. Deimos was inside and before he could react Sah blurted out. "What do you put in a human den?" He paused, realizing that he probably needed to give more context. "I have one now. What do I put in it?" Sah added, his voice slightly nervous. He was entirely out of his depth. How was he supposed to know what went into a human den? sah There stood the wolf in the winter wind Full of fearsome might There stood the wolf in the winter wind King of the winter night. -Tim Vallie