Phoenix Maplewood when time falls like the sun

They were not out yet, as the smell was stronger, but the figure they sought for was not to be found, yet. Her jades casted near the burrow, frowning in thought on ways to draw out. It'd be foolish to simply wander into it, getting their face scratches, so she thought of ways they would need to draw the badger out. With no food to draw out, she thought perhaps noise would lure them out.

"Perhaps we could make noise near their entrance. Throw a few sticks, to make them draw out curiously." She almost felt embarassed for such a dull tactic, but there was limited ideas she thought about. There was perhaps simply digging snow at them.. But she did not know if that would bury them alive, or let them push the snow back. Maybe he would have a better one if her's was not well-planned,"one of us behind to drag it out once a head comes out."