Hideaway Strath 7 Deadly Sins

They were getting stronger, and more violent. The tremors forced Rye to the ground with a thud, his legs nearly doing the splits on his way down but thankfully folding off to the side. Branches fell, pebbles shifted every which way, and leaves scattered all around them as if it was rain drops. As the ground shook Rye was left in shock as to the magnitude of the shaking, even the biggest trees weren't immune to the grounds wrath. Rye didn't know how much time had passed since the shaking began but he was more than happy when it tapered away. His mind was rigid with worry, Effie was on her own. He would need to ensure she was okay soon but for now, Rue and Towhee was there.

Rye stood back up, his legs hesitant to stand upright in fear of another shake but the male eventually stood firm and looked at the others. Checking for any obvious injuries. Rye heard the cry from Towhee but he couldn't see where she was hurt. Was it internal? "You two okay?" He asked, his gaze turning to Towhee with the second question. "Any injuries?"