Moonspear it's always summer under the sea

Though it may not always seem like it, Mintaka did pay close attention when her mother taught them things. Tracking, especially, seemed important - navigation and finding your way back home and stuff. Which Mintaka was especially bad at. 

So she sniffed the earth. It smelled... like mud. Water. Her, Mira, Altair, Hydra. But she didn't think any of that stuff mattered at the moment. 

"I smell @Bronco too," she remarked with a grin, tail wagging behind her. Her mudmonster friend had probably passed through not too very long ago. "And it smells, um, like mud mostly, but if you pay attention, you can smell bunches of other wolves!" That was pretty cool! Mintaka had never paid enough attention to do anything like that before.