The Unraveling - It Spreads

The gathering crowd starts to become a comfort to Iris. That is until the earth bucks and trembles once more. So maybe hiding out in a cave when the world is unsteady was not the greatest of ideas!

Another French expletive regaling royal shit stains falls from her lips as she narrowly misses a falling icicle while she scurries away from a growing crack in the floor.

The smell of blood overwhelms her nose over the smell of snow and ice and strange.

When the glittering ice encrusted worm burst forth she is stunned. Her mouth was slightly agape as her smalt gaze lifted to the ceiling to see the monster looming above them all. Her paws skittered backward as far as she could go, her tail butting up against the fallen chunk of the glacier. She should help whoever was bleeding but she couldn't peel her eyes away from that Thing