Redhawk Caldera Toto, I've got a feeling we're not in Kansas anymore

Wildfire blinked and lifted her head when Raven squeaked, then hopped to her sister's side to investigate her discovery. For reasons the pup certainly could not articulate, she wasn't as interested in flowers and plants. She preferred sticks, rocks and the like. Yet she certainly wasn't going to reject Raven's contribution, considering her feelings toward her sister recently bordered on worshipful. The smaller girl's tail wiggled and after exchanging a questioning look from Raven, Wildfire gently plucked the little blossom from the other pup's mouth and gingerly dropped it atop the growing pile. She then looked up at Raven, tail wagging even faster as she awaited her sister's approval.

Soon enough, the treasure hunt resumed. Wildfire bumped against Raven, murmuring, "Rum issay?" and then leading the way still further from their slumbering father and brother. She paused, waiting to make sure her sibling was just behind her, then began to walk again. She only meant to go a few more feet, though the ground began to dip down somewhat and it offered a wide-ranging view of the surrounding area. Wildfire paused, blinking loudly at the hugeness of it all, then exchanged a tentative glance with her sister.

"Ooh gwee?" she asked this time, then suddenly broke into a clumsy trot down the small slope, angling toward where the grass ended and gave way to rockier ground. Wildfire could already see so many rocks there and she was eager to add every last one to her growing collection.