With Ease

The boy seemed intrigued and questioned the gilded fae. "When the pit is finished, you put things over and around it to make it look natural. Then you run your prey towards it and hope that they fall in." She motioned to the natural path that ran between the two trees. "If you chase your prey, they won't run through the hanging branches of the willows. To be as fast as possible, they'll run between them. That's where you put the pit." She found that to be a suitable explanation, but if he needed to know more, she would gladly teach him.

Soon the lad gave his name as Basilisk and he moved in to join her. With such big paws, they would make short work of the hole. Pitch continued digging, pushing dirt up and out of the pit as it became deeper and deeper. Soon, it would be adequate enough for what they needed.

"Pitch"