"Lead the way, Luna. Sniff the orc camp out for us." I instruct Blossom using her new legal name.
Naturally, my beautiful airhead has no clue I'm talking to her. Blossom continues to gaze off into the distance, lost in her thoughts. Perhaps I've given her too much attention right after having her stand guard for an entire night.
I clear my throat loudly. "Khm! Luna!"
The sound snaps her attention back to the present, and she blinks at me in confusion before finally realizing that she is, in fact, Luna.
"On it, Master!" She replies cheerily.
With Blossom leading the way, she occasionally lowers her nose to the ground to pick up a scent, her ears twitching as she listens intently for any sounds. Her senses guide us through the dense underbrush, and we follow closely behind, trusting in her instincts to lead us to the orc camp- and hopefully to Broderick.
