Jenner

Jenner was with her daughter Aliya and her son Torch. At the moment she was mainly looking for her other daughter Calypso around the terra. She was starting to get worried, for it was like her daughter her disappeared with out a trace. She was just about to alert Rein and the pack when she heard someone calling to her from the border. She turned to see Amega, the black and white son of Heatherheart, her old pack's healer. Jenner had opened her mouth to let Amega know he needed to find someone else, when she caught sight of a familiar figure hiding behind Amega. Calypso, her daughter, a white with black splotches fea. She approached the duo quickly, followed by her two other grown up pups. "Amega, thank you for finding her." Jenner spoke as she gave her daughter a warning glare to get over to her.

"Actually she found me, Jen. Apparently she had followed Leah when she came to visit, without permission. She's a tough one though, it took me awhile before I could get her to trust me, and I almost thought she was going to take off on me."

"She may be tough, but I’ll make sure she doesn’t run off anytime soon again. Thanks for bringing her back. How's August and Shena?"

"Your going to get it good this time." Torch whispered to Calypso who had come to stand between her siblings.

*Event*

It was early morning yet, with just enough light to turn the sky above a dark blue, and cast a sliver of pale color along the horizon where the sun was trying to rise up. It was still and quiet as most mornings were, particularly as winter was encompassing the land and silencing all the singing frogs and little songbirds. And in that stillness, the inhabitants of the Silver Glades might notice a slight tremor in the ground... nothing terribly remarkable, but just enough that it might catch their attention...

Rein

Rein was stretched out upon a rather large rock, basking in the sunlight when she felt the earth tremble a bit. The wolfess sat up, her ears flicking backwards with slight confusion. Aaka... What is this? She asked the old alphess inside her. Aaka was silent, but unease filled her. Something wasn't quite right. Call the pack. It was logical. If it was an earth quake, the pack might need to find a new place to stay. If it was something else... they would either have to stand their ground or run. Fight or flight baby. That's the way it was if you wanted to survive. Reincarnation lifted her white muzzle, calling to the silver glades pack. She needed to do a check and see who all was here anyways.

Tanya & Others

Tanya and her siblings came. With Sylena, Leah, Renay, Selany, and Jenner trailed a their children in the forms of yearlings. Fallon, Atticus, Destiney, Fern, Styx, Sol, Mercy, Zephyr, Ember, Calypso, Aliya, Torch, and Azule were all nervous, not exactly sure what was going on. They stayed near their families taking comfort in the fact that they were all here together. Each was staying near their parents, and waited for an answer when they started asking questions. They were all along the same line as: Mom/Dad what's going on? Is it going to hurt us?

Ghost, Arrow, Angela, and Twilight showed up as well. They gathered close to the pack, wanting the company of their friends and pack members if something was going to happen. Many looked to Rein for support seeing as she was their alpha, and they waited for her commands, with nothing but trust and loyalty for her. What was going to happen to them?

Sweetclover & Others

Rein's call was answered promptly by Sweetclover and her mate Taiser. The two had suffered unfortunate losses during the year, losing several of their children to the mystery illness that swept the valley, but they remained emotionally strong and endure the hardship as best as they could. Still, the group that responded to Rein was a depressingly small one compared to the once swelling number of canines.

Of their seven offspring last winter, only three survived the terribly sickness- Drake, Lavantra, and Melita. They were joined by two of their older siblings from a litter a year before them, Tar and the aptly named Aakasi, who looked so much like her late grandmother. "What do you think it is?" Sweetclover questioned as she approached the group with her mate and children in tow. Phelan slunk behind the group, keeping his ebony body low and his tail tucked, displaying all the signs of submission and fear, even when no one was being openly aggressive to him.

"It's something big, whatever it is." Mandragoro was the last to appear, marching through the undergrowth to join with his family. The massive brute twitched his muzzle and tried to test the wind, seeing if they could pick up any scent clues as to what they were dealing with.

*Event*

The tremor was a steady thing, and very mild... at first. With the wind almost nonexistent so early in the morning, it was no wonder that Mandragoro and anyone else testing the air would find no scents that might clue them in to the origin of this odd tremmoring. For a few moments, there was really nothing to see, hear, feel, or smell that was different... but soon, the pack might notice that the trembling became more noticeable and more powerful.

The ground itself wasn't actively shaking, which suggested this wasn't an earthquake, but rather something very big moving across the ground. Or perhaps a lot of very big things. Either way, after about a minute of the tremors steadily increasing, the pack would get their next clue to the cause of this. There was a great pounding, rushing sound in the distance, like the thunder of a train going across the tracks, only there were any train tracks near this area.