Redhawk Caldera i'm not the one who stabbed the captain with a pickle

Making some assumptions about Perry/Lasher's whereabouts.

Fox had made herself a little camp near the shore of the lake. It had been a bitch and a half to navigate her way down the slopes toward the caldera, but she had made it with Perry and Lasher's help and lots of stops along the way. Peregrine had departed for the plateau, to let them know of the news, and Lasher had agreed to stay behind and keep an eye on his lover's lover. Considering Fox couldn't run or hunt, she was mostly glued to the small, level spot of land by the top o' the mountain lake.

A voice drifted toward her, and Fox put on a puzzled expression. The voice was oddly familiar, and yet she could not place it. Who would call out for her and Lasher? And Dad? Blinking, she realized it must be one of Perry's children. Lasher had run off to do some nighttime hunting, leaving Fox by herself. “Over here!” she said, alerting the young DiSarinno to her location.