Shadewood Do these tacos taste funny to you?

It had been difficult, trying to find traces of Screech’s scent in the wilderness on the isle, where the rain had washed away the majority of Screech’s scent. Any other day and they would have had better luck- she and Ceara had only left him 24 hours or so before, and in his state, she couldn’t have imagined that unaided, he’d get very far. There was always the possibility, though, that some good samaritan had found him and helped him along.

Splitting up was their best option, and Towhee sent X off on his own to scout. She split them up, sending Colt and Tegan off on their own, if they chose not to argue, though she had a strange, nagging feeling about going toward the coast. She peered in that direction, somehow drawn that way by some inexplicable feeling.  She glanced at Towhee, though, and didn’t want to go against her suggestion, no matter how much she wanted to go North.