There! points toward a break in the mountains, a slash of green so deep it almost looked black from above That's where the herds are headed.

You've said that three times now. leans over Appa's saddle, wind whipping strands of hair across her face

Yeah, and each time it's been a dead end. No offense, buddy.

flat on her back, feet propped up on the saddle's edge I'm not seeing any valley. Just a lot of rock and more rock.

Maybe we should land and walk. If we're wrong again, Appa needs the rest anyway.

frowns, gaze fixed on the green slash below It's different this time. I can feel it. The air is... heavier.

jaw drops Are those...

Sky bison. A whole herd of them.

Wait, seriously? Like Appa?

voice barely above a whisper I thought... I thought he was the only one left.

There's something else down there.