Haunted Wood [BWP] all i had, i lost in the flood

The sound was not thunder. He remembered being caught in the storm when he was out playing in Shadewood, this wasn't thunder it had sounded different and the ground had almost seemed to tremble for a few moments beneath his paws. His heart began to race, fear of the growling coming from the earth that seemed so unnatural taking over the usual logical outlook he had. He heard a woman call for Vengeance and then heard the man's familiar voice and raced toward it, eyes wide as in his young mind he imagined a giant earth wolf angry and snarling coming to get them all. When he arrived he looked at the few members gathered, all unfamiliar and begrudgingly sidled up to Vengeance though he did not press himself against the man's fur as he would have with his mother. His fur was ruffled and eyes wild as he stayed silent though he was clearly focused on what was being said. It was even more disconcerting to the child that the adults seemed to have just as little of an idea of what was happening as he did.