Phoenix Maplewood through the curtains of the waterfall.

The traveling pack had stayed together, and Shikoba did her best to keep up. The day's we're dragging on for her, but today... Something was stirring.

Whether it was the chill in her torn skin or her aching bones, the native felt like something bad was going to happen.

What caught him her attention was the cloud. It was dark and brooding, yet- buzzing?

Locusts. Ravenous bugs with no sense of mercy. They rained down like acid, and Harlyn had given out a warning call. She was already protecting her children, Ishi had run to help cover.

The Druid felt fear wash over her like waves in the ocean. She couldn't move her limbs past the loud noise of batting wings.

she has to shake her head severely to awaken her consciousness. Quickly, as fast as she could, she made her way over to Harlyn. She could see the pups push into her for protection, Shikoba had to do something.

Shikoba quickly laid herself ontop of Harlyn. She tried to shield her friend and the children from the swarm, feeling the bugs fly into her ears and nose. She leant her head down and tried to snatch off the bugs that dared touch her family.