Heron Lake Plateau Accidental Success!

For a moment he hesitated, thinking that it was a shame his brother couldn't join. Then he snorted and decided that he wanted to learn alone with their dad, get all the knowledge and teaching for himself first. He would just teach Cinder himself a little later to make up for it that's all. When his father began to demonstrate how to sniff stuff out, he found it an easy concept to grasp. What was even more surprising to him was that he'd already been kinda doing it already, to sniff out bits of interesting stuff around the den or to find a particularly big bug. 

Lowering his nose he sniffed around while moving in various directions before his ears perked and he stiffened slightly. There was a scent that was vaguely familiar though much more fresh than he was used to. It was....squirrel! That was the name. He'd had a squirrel pelt to play with a while ago but it had gotten destroyed between him and Cinder. "Squirrel! I smell a squirrel!" he yipped loud enough to scare prey off within probably two miles. Not knowing his mistake he beamed expectantly at his father, expecting to be told it was good.