Stavanger Bay No such thing

занимљиво.

his nose was firmly to the ground, but he found no scent of the handsome wolf the dog once had such a pleasant conversation with. had he left?

but no, the scent of other wolves was wisp-thin too, and scattered in a way that probably wasn't an attempt to mark a consistent border. had they left?

занимљиво, занимљиво.

he continued passing by with a pressed nose, ignorant to a nearby artisan.

can be a single post if this is too old for you:D