Lion Head Mesa Day 2 of "Searching for Dad"

so sorry for the long wait! depression had me for a minute lol

A gift? No one had given Siptah a gift before. It sounded more than good to him, so he nodded enthusiastically, practically bouncing on his paws. "I'm ready!" He then scented the air, wondering if he would be able to smell his gift; all he could smell now was the milk on his breath and the scents of Akashingo's residents. He took off in a random direction, heading deeper into the tunnels.