Heron Lake Plateau elephant gun

It was a long shot—he'd known that—but Phox couldn't help but feel disappointed. When the other wolf explained that he was looking for his sister, Phox could only shake his head. Can't say I've seen much of anybody since we got here, he replied. We've been here a few weeks—my son and I—and I haven't run in to anyone else. We'll probably move on and head north soon. Not that this guy cared, but Phox was feeling chatty. It had been awhile since he'd spoken to anyone other than Peregrine.

I'd say I'd keep an eye out, but I'm not sure we'd have a way to get in touch if I did happen across her. I guess I could tell her you're looking for her, if you think that would help. That is, assuming Phox ever even ran into this mystery sister.