Circling back, I followed my nose instead of my eyes, racing around trees and ducking branches. My head swiveled so fast I thought I was going to give myself whiplash. It had to be here somewhere. Precious seconds ticked by. Tracking the rancid smell finally paid off, and I was presented with the sight of the dead deer from earlier. Taking a deep breath, I hugged the corpse, flapping hard as I raced back to my friends, praying to Luna that this was going to work. 