Things were getting strange. A blood red sky, earthquakes, and something unsettling hanging in the air. Iscariot is tense-- more tense than usual. Far more tense than usual. For as much as she railed against the poor feelings, there was no putting them down entirely. Riot needs to know. She needs to see what's going on, at the very source. Slipping away from the brisk north, she travels. Heading south, following her gut and moving towards the stronger tremors in the land. Right into the metaphorical fire, sharp gaze tracing the land as she enters the silty Shore. One quick glance at the strange cracks spiderwebbing through the soft earth... yup, seemed to be the place. Shit. What is there to do about it now, other than watch, other than explore? Best get to scouting. "Riot"---"Kai"

Kai meandered along with Riot, though she wasn't her typical, perky self. She was still pissed that Nila had abandoned her, fleeing to The Hallows. She was even more pissed that they were edging closer to Hallows territory, which was where Nila would be. The gods had best keep her away... because Kai would decimate her former friend and lover if she caught sight of her.

As she and her sister arrived at the Shore, Kai's mismatched gaze shifted over the strange, rippling landscape. This was what all of the fuss was about? Whoopdy fuckin' doo. A soft huff ghosted through pink nares and the fae rolled her eyes. The ground began to rumble beneath her paws, throwing off her balance as though to prove that more was to come if she'd just sit down and be fucking patient. Kaino grumbled, ears flattened against her skull for a moment. She then took a good look at the changes in the land. If anything, she might be able to help Riot figure out what was going on.

"Kaino"