Vash's golden floppy dog ears twitch on top of his head as he travels the desert dunes. He should find somewhere to settle down for the night, there isn't many scents on the wind and it makes him feel more lonely then usual. Vash's sighs running his hand through his blonde hair, when the wind changes and he picks up a new scent. Someone else is out here! His golden tail begins to wag as he picks up the pace, his instincts taking over slightly.