Jakken looked at the badger “I don’t believe we’ve met.” the rabbit tugged one ear nervously. The badger smiled, his black lips exposing sharp teeth.

“Well I’ve heard of ye.” The badger huff-huffed, in what Jakken assumed was a chuckle. “I’ve been watchin’ ye for a long while now, we knew that ye would find the grinder.”

“I don’t have any idea what you are talking about, and who is the “we” you keep referring to?"

“You’ll find out soon enough frien’.” The badger huffed again, and looked behind the rabbit. Jakken turned to see another badger, somehow bigger than the first, standing behind him. “I think that you should be coming with us.” the first badger said as he placed a large clawed hand on Jakken’s shoulder. “Or else my frien’ here will tear your damn arms off” both badgers huff-huffed at this, and the second badger jerked Jakken on to his feet and growled into his ear “Come on litl’ rabbit, gimme a reason to eatcha.”