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"I don't know yet," she admitted as Elwood closed the gap between them and questioned what it was she was following. It was a scent that was different from what she was used to smelling around those parts. Whether it was the scent of predator or prey, she wasn't completely certain. Whatever it was, it made her feel uneasy.

"Sniff here, right here," Fin instructed, nodding her head towards a thick tree branch that laid strewn across the ground. There was a scent upon it, as though something had stepped across it and accidentally kicked it doing so. She stepped back to give Elwood some room, her brows furrowed in concern as she watched and waited to see what he would make of it.