Someone had to know where his sister was. Someone had to have seen her, smelled her, heard of her and he would find them if he couldn't find her. There would be no more waiting around for someone else to fix what was broken, he'd be the one to mend this and bring his sister home and stopper his parents' tears.
He hadn't been here before, but he'd known what to look for; a mirror-like body of water directly west. He followed the shores until they began to smell of wolf. He could even pick up the traces of scent that shared his blood, set apart from the rest by that single connection. The best to turn to were family, correct?
Tilting back his head, he sent out a howl, asking for help.