Gizmo rushed around the burrow, other swamplings stepping out of the way as she sniffed every corner, and then saw something... a slope, leading up out of the burrow into the outside world.
“Wow” Gizmo whispered.
“The outside world, you can’t go out there yet” her mother said, walking up to her.
“It’s too dangerous”
“Now come along Gizmo, back to our nest”
“Ok” Gizmo followed her mother back to the nest and lay down in the moss. Nobody in the burrow knew about the Swamp Badgers patrolling outside th3 burrow, waiting for the right moment to begin the raid...