Firefly Glen The Rumble

Keyni woke up with a start. It was the flash of bright light outside that jolted her awake. Jade eyes wide with alarm, she scrambled out of her den minutes before it could become her tomb. The earth trembled and trees fell. It was chaos all around her when she turned to see the chunks of stone dislodging from the peaks of Moonspear in the distance. Her ears slid back, thoughts turning towards Norah, Kukutux and even the ebony Queen whom she had fought alongside of in slaying the bear. What would become of them now? Who would survive this cruel blow of fate?

Unable to linger in her thoughts for very long, the instinct for her own survival was what propelled Keyni forward through the forest, away from the unstoppable force of nature that was the landslide. Howls of her packmates echoed through the night, voices she recognized. Bronco...Melaine and Antares. But the Ostrega sounded much farther away. She released her own booming howl to keep in contact with any who may hear, letting those who were closer know she was on her way. 
Suddenly she was upon them, crashing through the darkness but managing not to look too panicked. She had found Bronco and Melaine, neither of whom she had seen terribly recently. Lungs burning, she paused to glance around warily. "Is this it? Are either of you hurt?"