Mount Everfall To bring the pieces back together.

Phox had continued to venture out beyond the plateau, returning home each night empty handed. His sleep schedule was all out-of-whack, and his normal hours were shot to hell. He had no idea where the beast had taken her, nor where he should be looking, but he couldn't give up. Doing so would have meant going back on his promise, and he told himself he would never do that again. Breaking a promise had nearly cost him his relationship with Towhee, and losing Camilla in a similar way was too close to deja vu for him to accept.

He had been searching aimlessly near the river when he heard her call, and he could scarcely believe his own ears. He froze in place, letting the call sink in and blinking to try and see if he had imagined it or if he was dreaming. Neither seemed to be true, so he called back, indicating that he would be there soon.

Phox's face was still a mess, but it was healing well enough under the care of @Raven. The rest of him was back in peak condition, and he raced toward the sound of her voice as quickly as he could. Eventually, he found her. She looked as broken as she had before, and he rushed forth with a whimper, licking her cheek eagerly. No words were needed, at least not now. She was safe.