Bramblepoint it’s so cliché to say these things

Seriously, their scent was somewhere around here. She was in the right area to find @Haruki and @Hotaru, and yet she either didn't go far enough to find them, lost their tracks completely and is utterly lost, or overshot them by a mile and a half. Even so, Isadora was holding onto her faith that they would all come together again. Where was @Sumi though? They had another sister and yet her scent was nowhere near the other two royal puppies... she only hopped the spunky princess was doing well and she too would come across them soon enough.

After all, Isadora wanted to keep the little pieces of the home she had left. 

A voice cut through the ugly woods, catching her attention completely and immediately the young lady turned to meet whoever it was. A part of her hoped, dreamed that it was Haruki despite it sounding nothing like him; aaaand, of course, it wasn't him. This boy was close to the same age, but the coat color was all wrong. The boy seemed to be eating something.. something he didn't seem to really like. Curiously, and with a sweet smile, the patchwork girl approached. What 'cha doing?