Razorback Ridge the song of our lives

Charon encouraged her and Wildfire turned her eyes to the sky. For a long time, she just gazed without trying to find any particular patterns. Then she squinted and attempted to connect some of the dots. She found herself staring at the brightest star in the sky. She couldn't remember who had told her about the North Star but she was pretty sure that was it. If she stared at it directly for a few seconds, then moved her eyes, it made the surrounding stars fade completely.

"See the North Star?" she said after a long silence. "There's two stars sort of below it but off to either side, forming a sort of triangle. Then there's one, two, three, four... four stars almost in a straight line beneath that. It's like an arrow pointing at something." Now this was the part where she was supposed to make up a story for it, right? Well, they were supposed to collaborate. "Any ideas what it's pointing at?" she asked, still staring upward.