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"The cave," she hastily replied, kicking herself for not specifically mentioning it right off the bat. "The one where we took shelter during that summer storm. It's not far from here and it should accommodate everyone. It should also be slightly warmer underground." Raven bit her lower lip pensively, glancing down at the wriggling puppies at her breast. It would be even more ideal to leave the caldera and the cold behind altogether and venture to warmer climates further south. But that wasn't feasible at all—and the Gamma doubted any of them could be pried from this misshapen lump of rock—so they would have to make do here.

After detailing her suggested destination, her yellow eyes traveled to Finley's face, wondering if her godmother concurred. If the three of them were in agreement, they should start making preparations to disembark immediately.