Hideaway Strath My heart keeps bleeding, I need you now.

"Hello?" 

Rue moved toward the scent of her packmate, her progress through the underbrush hindered by the gathering darkness. The earth was blessedly still at the moment. Quakes throughout the day had caused several dens to cave in, and so now the newly-appointed Fusor was going around knocking on doors so to speak, warning her den-dwelling packmates about the danger. 

"Is someone out there? It's Ruenna."