Ghost Lion Crag And the farmers are losing their focus

Like a frustrated child, Bronco huffed at the little creatures which constantly evaded him by ducking back into their tunnel systems. He'd lay in wait, but they would avoid that tunnel, and pop out of another one several metres at least away, which was too far for him to bound in one leap from a standstill. When he heard a voice, he looked up, and was glad to see hiw Sovereign on her way toward him, so he greeted her with a smile and a waving tail. Good- Wraen had shown knowledge about hunting small creatures before, maybe he could get more advice from her now. 

"Huntin' varmints," He said, gazing down at one of the small tunnels near his feet. "But I can't catch 'em. They just go into their tunnels so fast, an' there's so many tunnels, I never know where they're gonna pop out next." He said. "Is there any cheat method of hunting these things?" He asked.