Phantom Hollow The Swarm That Destroyed

Rhiannon had taken shelter from the worst of the locusts inside of her healer's den. Though the worst of it was now over, but what damage had such insects caused? She has never seen them before in her old home and never realized how destructive small insects could truly be. The female had wondered out of the den to inspect the damage, and when her eyes looked around her, her heart had sank. Everything that had been soft green growing grass before was now brown and dull, the shrubbery had been completely cleaned of its leaves leaving nothing but an eye sore.

The ash-coated female was about to venture further into the pack's territory when a familiar call rang out. Twitching her ears she realized it was the pack's Alphess Malice and the call sounded urgent which meant her survey of the land would just have to wait. Turning her body towards the sound of which the call had came from she took off in a sprint, wincing as she heard the crunching of the insects under her paws. Slowing down as she approached the other wolves Rhiannon realized she wasn't the first to arrive but also not the last. Looking around her she spotted a space that wasn't occupied that was far enough away from the others but still close enough to hear what Malice has to say. After taking a seat she then turned her attention to her alpha who was strangely larger than she was at their first encounter.