Captor and Pollux after not much longer reach a clearing, to see a good sized settlement of sorts. It seemed to be comprised of Orcs and Wargs alone. 

Pollux scanned the ground, while Castor scanned the camp. "Castor." the female said. "Hm?", "Footprints. gone."

Pollux looked to where she was now pointing, it seems that the trail had gone away, the footprints seemed to veer into the denser brush. 

"...Maybe they ran away" he said with little interest. "Follow?" the girl asked looking to her brother.

"...No, I don't think so...who knows what they are, or what they could do..." Pollux seemed disappointed, and yet un-surprised by this answer, she looked to the camp as he was now also doing. "Go?" she said more then asked. "Quietly..." he replied

The two began dashing nearly silently off to the the side, keeping their heads low, and their presence scarce. 

They had never seemed to notice the arrow that had been readied for them, or the person who had readied it