The pup closed his eyes and took a deep breath through his nose. His face broke into a smile so much like his mother's it almost brought Sesshoumaru to his knees.
"Yeah! That way!" He announced proudly, pointing a tiny clawed finger in the direction of a small river
"Yes, however, do you smell sulfur?"
The pup looked at him, confused. How did one describe the smell of sulfur?
"This way, pup"
"Why do you keep calling me pup? And why do you smell like me?"
Golden eyes drifted down to the boy
"You are a pup. This Sesshoumaru is…"