Stone Circle I shall now expose my chest, don't act like you're not impressed

Admittedly, he wasn't eager about having to sniff out that raccoon stench again, but Burr complied in part because Valette still made him wary and in part because he wanted to take this seriously. Burr doubted that he would ever make it as a pro hunter, but he knew the value of knowing how to do it, so he welcomed the lesson even if the animal stunk. Wrinkling his nose, he bent his head to sniff gingerly at the tracks again, then began to bob and weave his way along the trail.

He had to loop back once or twice, but at last, he found one of the things that Valette had requested: a snaggle of coarse brown hair on the end of a barbed twig. Burr lifted his nose to sniff at it, noting that its smell wasn't as strong as the stink of raccoon feet, then rose to call out, "I found something!"