Swiftcurrent Creek Who do I smell?

Thyme had backtracked and tried to zone into one of the scents. It was just frustrating that he didn't know, that he couldn't gasp... Thyme sighed. The young male peered into the territory but that didn't seem to give him any clue. His eyes scanned on the landscape until he made eye contact with a large shadow. Or well, at least it was clear the shadow was watching him.

Thyme instantly scrambled back away from the border. He was never one to fight. He was just showing interest. If the male would charge at him he would instantly sprint for his life. However... Maybe the man wouldn't instantly attack. Uh.. Apologies for snooping, he commented, speaking it a little louder before gathering himself. It was clear he was a little wary of him. I think I might know someone of your pack.