Stone Circle this common blood

Sunny had never seen turkey or heard of them, but was eager to hunt them anyway. The smell of wood and dust was familiar to him, sometimes this dusty cloud filled the air when he rolled in some dry dirt. And wood? There were trees all over the place, so that was simple! He tried to imagine how they would smell together and wrinkled his nose in Concentration, as he though. He then nodded slowly to himself as he lowered his nose to the ground, and sniffed hesitantly. Taking a few steps forward he sniffed again. He couldn't smell anything but grass and dirt yet, but he wouldn't give up yet.



Moving forward with purpose he sniffed deeply and caught a whiff of something. Head lifting quickly and ears perked forward he looked at grayday "I smelled somethin Daddy" he whispered seriously.