Cedar Sweep I'm not stupid

AW!!! :D

Even though the pup was kind of afraid to lose his family, the pup wasn't limiting himself to exploring. He was five months old now, yet his memory wasn't really becoming better. Tapat's nose was close to the ground. He had remembered some things of the tracking lesson. They were very impressive and Tapat started to realize that he could use his nose to smell the same thing, and follow that same scent. However because his brain was occupied with following the scent he had trotted quite some miles. He had been tracking a fox, however the pup didn't know that the scent was a fox.

When he lifted his head, he noticed that this wasn't their home. He was pretty sure of it. He bit his lip. A sense of dread coming over him. Normally he would cry out for his mother. "Think, Tapat!," he told himself and frowned. "I am not stupid. I. am. not. Stupid!!!," he let out. What did he remember? His momma and papa. His brother. He could recall their scents, but they weren't around. What could he smell that he knew? See what he knew? He could see the trees but they didn't look familiar. He sniffed the air and then turned, smelling his own track. He could track his own scent back! He let out a soft woof in victory, but if he could track his own scent back. Maybe he could go a little bit further? He was still a curious little thing.