Sunbeam Lair Little Ember

The girl shook her head. "I guess I could look to settle in with a pack, but I'm guessing most packs don't have use  for a little one without a sense of smell." She said softly. "I-I'll find something?" She stated, but it was really a question for herself. What was she to do? Bother the nice yearling by sticking around like a bramble or set off and face....she didn't want to think about it. Her ears laid back against her head and she frowned sadly, uncertain of what to do. "I just want to go home..." She whispered tearfully,dropping onto her haunches. Her tongue swiped around here dry lips and she tried to think of anywhere she could go. She had lived in that cave so long, she didn't know where she had come from or what direction she had been going. "I don't know," she sighed and looked up into the yearlings eyes, confused and helpless.