Redhawk Caldera Your soul could never grow old, it's evergreen

Finley had never told Elwood how Somnia's words had bothered her, but had he known, he would have reassured her. Communication was still something that they both needed to work on. For now, Elwood remained blissfully unaware of the troublesome scenario playing out in Finley's mind. She questioned whether they should search together or alone, and he nodded his agreement with Peregrine as the Alpha voiced his opinion.

"That sounds good," he said, then frowned at Peregrine's next suggestion. He hadn't considered that something could have happened to Somnia within the belly of the mountain; it made more sense than he wanted to admit, as there were no traces of her scent near the borders. "I don't think she would go down there alone, but...I don't know." His thoughts were rolled into one big question mark and there was not enough information to draw any solid conclusions. This also meant that no option could be ruled out.

"Let's go," he said reluctantly as he turned his paws toward the caldera's sloping sides.