Moonspear gorgeous beasts

She nodded at Hydra's words in a silent agreement; they had plenty of capable members for hunts, even with some staying back to look after the newest litter. Currently, it seemed like there would likely be no significant shortages of food — oh how wrong she was! — but the earthquakes would surely spook the herds and cause them to at least avoid the mountainous areas and make hunting harder for them. It would be a wise decision to spend a little more time dedicating to tracking them and filling the caches.

"I don't like it," she responded, though even with the triplet's near telepathic connection, Lyra's opinion on the situation was made clear enough by the concerned frown on her face. "What about Dirge?" she asked with a half-glance to Hydra, keeping her attention still on the path ahead as they ran. Her sister's mate was a wandering soul, perhaps he had encountered something like this in his travels and would be able to shed a little more light on why this was happening.

Lyra didn't believe in Gods and deities, but surely there had to be some sort of reason why the earth had decided to wreak havoc upon the Wilds.