Blacktail Deer Plateau Giving Thanks

Easy perked up at this suggestion. "Okay," she chirped, picking her paws up a bit more as she trotted along. Her leathery nostrils flared as she tried to catch the scent of their prey. She still wasn't great at tracking, but she was doing better every day. 

"I... I think I smell something over this way," she said uncertainly, looking to Pema for verification. She wondered if noses got better as wolves aged, or if wolves just got better at using them. What a conundrum - she'd have to make sure and ask someone later on.