Lake Rodney I will still be your big brother

Her voice didn't carry far, so Sebastian lent his. It boomed out over the lands. Never before had Wildfire cared much about her lost voice, though suddenly she found herself cursing Junior for damaging her vocal chords. If she could howl like Sebastian, it might make this task a whole lot easier. With that said, no reply came one way or the other. Finley either wasn't within earshot or she was unable to reply (she didn't want to think about that).

"No," she replied honestly, looking up at her companion's face. "She could be anywhere. But I don't think she's here. Let's move toward that," she added, motioning toward Cassiopeia's View several miles northwest.