Blacktail Deer Plateau Once Upon a Time I Sighed

"Whatever it is," Peregrine said as they began to weave after the trail of paw prints, "it's small. It should be right up your alley." His dark eyes flicked sideways to see how Blue Willow felt about this, then he concentrated on the nearly indiscernible tracks leading through the forest.

Finally, he detected a scent. Not long after, he arrived at what appeared to be a burrow. He thrust his swarthy muzzle in the small doorway and huffed. "Mink," he announced when he withdrew. "There must be another entrance somewhere. Let's look for it. Then I have a strategy in mind, unless you'd like to propose one first?"