Hideaway Strath I can help!

Tapat's call was answered, but not remembered by the boy. When he saw the red woman he thought she just crossed his path, seeing that he had forgotten that he howled for companionship. The soon-to-be adult wagged his tail and let out a yip in greeting. He had frequented himself enough with the red woman's scent that he knew her. Only her name never stuck. She would just be the red woman for him. Tapat knew she was sweet, which he found more important.

"Hi," he greeted. Then it was followed by a pause. "Uuhhh," he spoke out loud. He was clearly trying to remember but clearly, he couldn't. His ears flopped to the side and dipped his head submissively. "I can't remember," he admitted with a light frown. He was a bit disappointed in himself that he kept forgetting. So the youthful pup moved to her for comfort, licking his lips in submission.