Moonspear end of days

Weirdly enough, Floki was in luck, at least for the time being. The reddish she-wolf completely forgot about Wildfire, disregarding Floki's response as she suddenly fell to the ground. Apparently, she had been struck in the eye much harder than it had appeared. Floki's eyes widened, and then he ducked his head and squinted, trying to avoid the same fate.

He had absolutely no clue what to do to help her -- he couldn't exactly invite her into Moonspear to seek medical attention from his mother, but he couldn't leave her out here to be attacked by the locusts...especially if she was related to Wildfire. The only thing he could think of was to find a temporary shelter. The insects seemed to swarming the trees and bushes, so he looked around wildly until his gaze fell on a crevice in the mountain range just beyond Moonspear's borders.

"Over here," he called, gesturing for her to follow him -- he had no idea if she would, but even if she didn't, he was going to get out of the line of fire. With his chin tucked towards his chest, he trotted briskly towards the small opening, sidestepping to avoid a particularly low-slung group of locusts.