Hideaway Strath BWP: time makes you bolder

Disbelief devoured Ryes senses, clouding them as he stood outside the border, near the entrance to his home. He was much more prepared this time, his claws dug into the ground and his body hunched down. He was stready, although wobbly, he stayed that way until he heard fierce cracks behind him. Rocks, dirt, trees were scumming to the earths tantrum. Fear, and a little awe, froze the male in place but then he felt a harsh kick to his hip, painful and nearly debilitating; it was enough to get Rye running. He ran, looking back to see who or what hit him. A rock, the size of a few month old pup was the culprit behind the hip attack. Yet Rye ran until he could not anymore, the painful throbbing of his leg began to be too much to ignore. Thus, he stopped where he fell.

After the pain reduced enough, his thoughts gathered and they directly went to Effie. He wondered if she was okay, if she was hurt or worse, killed. Then his mind jumped to how lucky he was, catching the slide before it was too late. Rye hefted himself up, and howled for @Effie, hoping to earn a response. 

@Effie, gonna make a second thread thats set directly after this one, tomorrow