Wapun Meadow Where are you??

"These must be the lands of the lost, amirite?" he jested, trying to make light of their missing companions for the benefit of spirit-lifting. Though it wasn't truly a subject to joke about, it was no small feat to feel hopeful enough about finding them to make a comment like that. Clearly Rickon thought that whatever was lost could be found again, and in no diminished capacity from whence it had first gone— or maybe he simply chose not to think of the worst. "Well after we find your friend, you can turn around an' help my find my sister. Sound cool?" he winked, having no actual intention of seeking her help on the matter. If he was being quite honest with himself, Perrin had specifically said "don't look for me!" as she was running away, so he had no business even wasting his own time hunting for her, let alone anyone else's.

His ears pressed forward as she described the home she had scouted for her new pack, and he nodded to acknowledge that he had absorbed the information. "East from the meadow— through the woods— Ask for Valette. Got it!"