Broken Antler Fen Grass-Munchers

What in the hell was going on?! Brandy trotted tensely for her and Aduins hideout, wondering what had become of it. Places once green and lush were now being stripped away by some odd grasshopper looking things. The full reach of the storm had yet to hit, apparently, but already the losses were growing. She barely recognized where she was as Aduins black and white pelt was suddenly clear. Wait a second... T-This was their place! A strangled cry ripped from her throat as she slowly, painfully, slunk towards him. Her lemon eyes were wide and filled with heartbreak, gazing around at what was once their haven. 

              "T-This place was supposed to be SAFE!"