Golden Glade Astronomy will now be conducting stargazing sessions only with blindfolds

In no time, the black wolf had found something, and Phox moved over to investigate. The size of the tracks were pretty average for a badger, so at least it wasn't out of the norm. Phox had once come across a rather large lynx he'd been forced to fight and put down when it had attacked Cinder. He really didn't think a badger would warrant that, especially one of average size. The black wolf seemed confident and old enough to hold his own if anything like that were to happen.

The tracks led away from where they currently were, so Phox went into his usual hunting daze, even if his intent wasn't necessarily to kill the thing. Knowing where it was seemed more important that getting his face scratched up, which had been done to him in the past by one of these nasty creatures. With his instincts taking over the higher brain functions, it was likely that Phox would merely go through the motions of hunting the badger once they came across it anyway.