Phoenix Maplewood can't touch this

Nochtli disappeared in the darkness. Her black pelt was built for this kind of activity. The browns of Citali's own hues were complimentary, but not quite so perfect as her sister who vanished from sight. Still, Citali was thankful when the wolf nudged her to let her know she still lingered and more thankful when she pointed out the proper path.

True to the suggestion, Citali happened upon the proper tunnel. She moved down the pathway, scenting for any indication they were drawing closer. It was hard to tell now. The scent of badger was everywhere which suggested to her the creature spent a considerable amount of time in this area. They'd found it's home. Now all they had to do was find it and kill it.

She could not see Nochtli, but Citali moved into position and waited for the wolf to signal when to move forward. They'd get this badger, but she knew who the better hunter was and would take her cues from the dark wolf.