Cedar Sweep because you are funny and pretty

Tapat was softly sniffling when the other spoke. He glanced up at him. Normally words didn't calm him so, but now it did. He pushed his ears forward to listen better and tipped his head. The pretty boy sounded so certain that they wouldn't get lost. "Promise?," he asked, his eyes still lined with tears. He was still sniffling a bit.

He then bit his lip. He didn't want to be weird or make this boy go away. "I have short-term memory loss," he spoke then and ducked his head a bit. He slowly lowered his eyes a bit until they were fully looking at his paws. "I really like you, but sometimes, I can't remember things anymore. I only know long term things like my parents, brother, and the pack. I forget my way home or what I am doing, often," he mumbled.

His head was ducked down like he was ashamed about it because he was. His tail had stopped wagging. He felt like the other wouldn't like him as much now he admitted this fault he had in his brain. "But, I remembered you after meeting you the first time, so that must mean something," he mumbled and slowly casted a big set of puppy eyes up at Lagan.