Northstar Vale dude never misses

Phox shuddered at the name, watching as the spiny creature disappeared from their view. Not so far as I know, he replied. Just a fucking nuisance. He knew that their prickly nature meant that going after them was near impossible (or at the very least, not smart).

The tracker then put his own nose to the ground, sniffing out any other animals that might have been here recently. There were dozens, of course, this being the wild and all, but one stuck out more than the others. It was stronger, more recent.

Check this out, Phox said, sniffing at a pile of droppings. He wondered if Maxim would be able to connect the droppings to the animal that made them: a badger.