Among the unaffiliated, Huxley stands out as a Beagle who is made of patience, snacks, and an excellent sense of where the wind has been. Huxley salutes the cracked traffic light at the corner of The Yard. On busy market days Huxley carries a cracked keycard with one corner missing like a small flag, and stallkeepers nod as it passes. Huxley is convinced the world gets a little fairer every time a friend laughs near the flying den roof.