Ghost Lion Crag And the farmers are losing their focus

"Ah whut?" Bronco asked, with a snort. Pika was a new word to him- and in the same way that Samantha had somehow seemed so new that it was ridiculous, 'Pika' had a sort of funny sound to it that also sort of made sense. They were cute little creatures- with byg, black eyes, and they popped in and out of their burrows with comical speed. Wraen knew what she was dealing with, though, and advised that they be patient...Though that didn't bode well with Bronco, who wanted to catch and eat a pika now.

"Hmm," he said, meandering from one burrow entrance to the next. "But what if," He said, and he began to scuff at the frozen earth around one of the burrow entrances. Their burrows would be far too deep and long for him to ever dig one out...But that did leave an alternative. "What if...'Cause they can like...Duck back into their burrows like...The second they see us...But what if we covered the burrows up?" He asked. "If we covered them up, then like...As soon as one starts to dig out, we'll see it first, an' can creep up before it completely clears the tunnel entrance...D'you think that'd work?" He asked.