He lifted his nose into the air, testing it. "...Then we head into the woods! I know what Bramble smells like, but we wanna follow another dog's. And blood."
He knew the scent of blood. Who in his realm wouldn't? Carried off on his stubby paws, the corgi made tracks. Fortunately there wasn't a rain recently to wash anything away, and if the hunts were recent, there would be no missing the smell of the kill.
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He lifted his nose into the air, testing it. "...Then we head into the woods! I know what Bramble smells like, but we wanna follow another dog's. And blood."
He knew the scent of blood. Who in his realm wouldn't? Carried off on his stubby paws, the corgi made tracks. Fortunately there wasn't a rain recently to wash anything away, and if the hunts were recent, there would be no missing the smell of the kill.