Sunbeam Lair glass half full

Weather: 28°F, Foggy, snow (3-6 in.) in the afternoon and evening.

After following the creek for some time, Dune veered off to the right and headed for the mountains. He was quite used to the slopes, having grown up in a mountainous region. A cave had caught his attention, and soon enough he found himself engulfed in a much darker place. There seemed to be a strange amount of abundant life here, considering how dark and secluded it was from the rest of the world, and suddenly he felt rather claustrophobic. When he turned around, however, he realized he had gone too far, and he had not done a good job of remembering where he had turned in the first place. He was lost, but he had a pretty good idea of how to remedy (hee hee) the situation.

Carefully, methodically, Dune lowered his head to the ground and began to sniff out his own tracks. It wasn't easy, considering he literally smelled like himself, but he was fairly certain he was going in the right direction.