Expecting this

He had meant to catch up with his friend from that one sunset. She had been by his side that night and he still wondered if he could beat her in a race now. It seemed to be his lucky day. Just as the Fall breeze kicked up, he picked up Renhett's scent. He followed it, noting that it smelled strange, but not a bad strange. It was kind of a nice smell actually, but not like flower nice, just like Renhett nice. He walked on until he saw her and then sped up to a lazy lope to come to stand beside her, bumping her shoulder, "Hey Renhett, long time, huh?" He didn't ask about her change in scent, he just stood there enjoying it quietly. It put him in a fuzzy mood, kind of, but that was fine because it wasn't like a headache or anything, "What's up?"