I lost the scent I was chasing, I felt like the bad bloodhound that couldn't smell anything. It had been a long time since I felt that bad. Still, I wondered what was up, bears don't lose the scent... ever.

EVER.

I consoled myself that this will probably not make it to my parents. Even if they did find out it's not the first time they disowned me. Had lost it somewhere where it changed from a human scent the turn into another scent then it changed again. Oddest thing I ever smelled.

I turned around and headed back to my cave, zooming through the brush. I remember the entire trail that I had just made. I was hoping that the group had made it back by the time I got there.

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Short post I know but I'm at my grandma's and don't have that much time.