Silver continued through the forest looking for the loner (at this time she doesn’t know it’s a pup), she continued to follow her keen sense of smell. (I want to have her find the pup soon)Silver followed the worn paths and she hoped that Timber was following, she turned off the worn path and into the bushes. Her nose was picking up a stronger scent of the pup, she picked up the pace throwing a impatient “keep up” over her shoulder to Timber.