The first one to arrive at the first pack land was Rosuto. He was always the more mature one, and the quicker one. "Tahti!" He howled. Perhaps the leader here could help him along with his brother and Cooper.

Minzo was next. He sat down and howled in a copycat sort of way. "Has anyone seen a coyote?...Besides us?" He cried, then waited for an answer, and waited for Cooper, the border collie who was kind enough to put his needs aside to help some helpless wild canines.

The black and white Border collie followed after the two coyotes, practically on their heels. His fairly long fur bounced along with his movements, his limbs carrying him along through the snow. He enjoyed helping others, especially in such times of need.
Slowing as he came upon the other two, he stood there, alert. Who would even know if the ones who resided here even wanted visitors? But either way, Cooper would go wherever the brothers went. After Minzo spoke, he waited there with them, senses alert, just in case.

Minzo looked around. "Not here. Let's go! You can lead this time, Cooper." He said.

"Yeah. You're probably more ex-ex-experienced." Added Rosuto.

Cooper looked to the coyotes, his eyes holding the look of deep thought. How would they find this fae? They could go through the whole valley and find absolutely nothing.
"Hm, I wouldn't say that," he began, and then turned his black and white body in a different direction, "I say this way!" he exclaimed eagerly, happy to finally be leaving this land. He started off at a run, heading in the direction of the ruins, and not even knowing it.

The coyote brothers followed, wondering what could have possibly happened to their sister.