Thread:Dawndragon1828/@comment-34147452-20190711015215/@comment-34147452-20190718165149

Min-Jin stops, a rather peculiar scent wafts towards him. He pivots on jis feet looks in the general direction of where Pollo was hiding. "Kid. I can smell you. You smell lkke a campfire." He said out loud. Haru looks at him in confusion, sniffing the air.

"Oh! I smell it too." He says