Greyfern dug her claws into the ground as it shook, holding herself steady.
Dusk snorted, and felt the ground begin to shake. He dug in his claws, and waited for it to die down.
Sprucewind laid in her nest.
Shadowpool nodded. "It is a major problem."
(( The same thing happened to my dog, Mattie, who was attacked by another dog. Broken ribs and punctured lung... ))







