Nope still not it

Well this still wasn't right. She had tried to use her nose but things just got her all turned around. Now she was even more lost than before. Trees were here and snow was falling slowly. There was already some on the ground, and truth be told every track she found was starting to dishearten her. She had found some deer and even a few of her own. She was going in circles now.

Hunger crept up her throat and she was tired. She was almost going to just give up. At least if she did so she would have a chance at living. Though the promise of Rhyme's strength to defend her from ever having a master again had her hoping still. She stopped as she crossed another of her own tracks. This was harder than she thought. These woods had her turned around too. She laid down then a defeated look on her face as she set her head on the ground. She had a hopeless sense of direction. If she ever found her mother and her brother she swore she was never leaving the den area.