Shadewood Tired Eyes

Investing her faith in her brother, Chacal trailed behind, her nose wavering not far above the ground as she too tried to figure out what to look for, though she was far too distratced by the scent of wet earth, plants, and the occasional slime trail left behind by a slug or a snail. He seemed to perk up at one point, causing Chacal to lift her head and gaze about- but she didn't recognize the area. He scanned the ground, before cottoning on to something- Chacal went to investigate. 

And the scent she detected was one which was familiar, and caused her tail to wag. While she might not have been capable of following the trail alone, Valravn had a better chance- and with the both of them following along the familiar scent trail now, they would surely find their way home.