"I can help," you said. The Patrat looked at you confused.
"You can? But you just got to the village, how'd you know?" the Patrat asked.
"I have a good nose. As long as you can give me their sent, I should be able to track them down," you answered. Then, the Patrat seemed to get more cheerful.
"Hang on!" he shouted out. He revealed a bunch of fur in his hand. "I tried to show this to other people so they'd know what my parents might look like."
"Wouldn't they just have your fur color?" you asked. There was a palpable pause.
"Now that you mention it..." the Patrat remarked. You shook your head and decided to disregard the question. You bent down and sniffed the fur he held, and you began to pick up a scent.
"Alright, just follow me," you said. You then began to follow the scent his parents left behind, the Patrat excitedly following behind you. The trail led you to...
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