Sunset Valley yeah. i couldn't either.

You got it, dude! ^^

Relief made it easier to move. If Quennell knew how to get them back home, that was a promising start. Though the young redtail was sick with loss of blood and weary from their stumbling in the snow, the idea of home was a bright warm light on the horizon. Swordfish thought of his mother with an aching in his chest. He had to make it home. The young wolf thought of his brother, too. Maybe now, Fish would have something cool to share with his adventurous sibling.

Nudging at Quennell, the two began their slow walk back to the sea.