If you're not lost, you're not much of an explorer

The girl looked about her, first this way, and then that, her brows drawing down into a squint as she tried to catch sight of the sky through the tangled canopy overhead. Good news was, she was still in Tojo territory, she could tell that from the smell of criss crossing trails that went this way and that. Bad news was… well the trails were going cold, and she was getting cold. It had been early morning when she wandered in here, and now the few mushrooms that had sprouted around her right ear were beginning to emit a soft green glow.

Her nostrils flared as she turned to what she supposed was the west, back towards the bamboo. She could weight bare on her front leg now, though the wound still dripped ooze occasionally, that glowed too, but now the light was fading. Well, at least she could sorta see where she had been?

A distant cracking of branches caught her attention, and she chuffed as best a greeting as she could manage. Her throat was quite dry at the moment. Hopefully it was one of her brothers.