Winter flew to a perch quite far away from Gira's cave and settled
himself down. He sat down, wings spread apart. He thought of
Moltres, Lugia, Silver, and Zapdos back home, and felt a pang of
homesickness clenched his chest. He took out a pocket flute, and
began to play Lugia's song and the song reverberated around the
cave.
(the song link is here
here)