Dragoncrest Cliffs We’ll make the mainland by noon

Their voices twined together, high, sweet and innocent. It was a sound that would make their mother's heart ache to hear, but there was some solace for them for having chosen to stick together, and help each other through their feeling of loss. 

Once she had finished howling, she looked up to Etienne with big, glossy eyes. "E come back, yeah?" She begged. Their mother had explained the scenario to them, but she wanted to hear it from her brother. She still had hope.