Dawnlark Plains pull me down

He didn't know what to say. Nova Peak was gone? As in, completely? What could possibly have happened to destroy the territory? Tryphon had questions - he felt worry net itself in his skin - but nothing he could fathom in to words. He started to step towards Kaskara out of some desire to make sure she was alright, but almost as soon as he had lurched forward a step, Scimitar's call pierced the air. It was familiar, but frantic, and Tryphon was frozen by it; Scimitar arrived moments later with children in tow, and gave Tryphon a cold once-over. The boy stepped back to give the Alpha access to his sister, and swallowed his questions.

The man mentioned Bazi and Tryphon, unable to contain himself, blurted: "Is she alright?" but then clamped his mouth shut. It really was not his place to pry - he had all but abandoned the group, and for no good reason. They had just lost their home, and for all anyone knew, their lives; this was no time for Tryphon to ask stupid questions. He shrank back some more, his posture flattening, and he looked to Kaskara for answers - and his gaze drifted towards the burning light on the horizon.