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Nobody moved. The tremor had stopped, but the word settled over the city. Cracks had appeared in the stone beneath their feet, a few rocks tumbled from the cliffs surrounding the northern gate, it echoed loudly in the air. Everyone looked toward the mountain. "It wasn't an earthquake," Selene said quietly. One of her captains frowned. "You can never be sure you know?" She didn't take her eyes off the mountain. "Because earthquakes don't just happen once." As if to prove her right, everything remained still, not even a vibration.

I can feel something. There it is again. The strong vibration. It feels like a small earthquake. My heart starts to beat fast, almost in my ears. I beckon to Sahari to stand beside Carlos and me, but she's just looking around in fright. I put a hand on the top of the tunnel, trying to see if I'm indeed feeling this right. And that's when the rocks above start to shake more violently, giving way and raining down on all of us.

And Selene, trying to conceal her satisfaction with being led away. “I'm sorry,” I whispered, unsure whom I was saying it to, Andrew or the moon goddess or myself. Kael’s hold on her tightened. “Time to go home, little bride.” “That’s when the ground began to shake.” Tremors, small at first, like distant thunder. Then stronger. More intense. The type of shaking which caused wolves to stumble and look about, confused. “What is that?” asked one of Kael’s warriors. The tremors intensified into quakes. Birds burst from the trees in frightful groups.

Naomi asked. The others trued to calm him but there was nothing they could do, moreover they knew he was wasn't lying. "Do any of you know how we could wake either of them up. Is there any mention of something like this ever happening." Charles asked. They should their heads and he grit his teeth in anger. This was not what he was expecting. As if things were not worse enough, the mountain suddenly began to violently shake. They had troubles trying to balance their feet's, some fell and some held on. The moment they felt that everything was over, the worse suddenly began.

Suddenly, the ground began to tremble beneath us. A deep, ominous rumble swept through the valley, setting every instinct inside me on high alert. The mountainside shifted. For a moment, the debris seemed to float in midair-and then, with terrifying speed, it came crashing down. "Watch out!" Faith screamed, and we all instinctively dove aside. Massive boulders thundered into the earth, gouging deep trenches into the ground. The air filled with dust and rubble, blinding us, leaving only ragged gasps and the crashing of falling rocks echoing around us.

I couldn't feel the emotional current of the continent. But I felt a vibration in the soles of my boots. It wasn't an earthquake. It didn't have the chaotic, rumbling physics of shifting tectonic plates. It was rhythmic. A slow, heavy, repeating pulse that resonated through the bedrock of the mountain itself. Thrum. Thrum. Zane stopped sewing. He looked at the wooden floorboards of the porch, and then up at me. His silver eyes narrowed. "You feel that," he said. It wasn't a question.

At that moment though, a tremor ran through the canyon and rocks began to fall from the walls due to the earthquake. All the snakes in the pack lowered their heads in fear in the direction of the white mountain. Even the newly evolved rank 4 beast turned to look at the mountain with reverence as a loud hiss engulfed the valley. Sara felt pain in her ears as the sound hit her and had to focus completely on them to avoid becoming deaf. When the noise stopped everything was silent, none of the thousands of snakes were uttering a sound. Sara looked in the direction of the hill and, in her bewilderment, she saw that the mountain was moving.

But there's something inside me that won't let fear take. The ground trembles again, and this time the vibrations cause all of us to break from our stance. We feel the stress of each tremor in our very core, almost as if they are rippling through the air like a celestial warning. Fear begins to overtake us all as we realize that something more is happening here; something bigger than we can comprehend. All around us, people scramble, trying to make sense out of what is happening and board up whatever little safe havens they have left.

The wind screamed outside like it wanted to tear the entire mountain apart, and every howl sent a fresh shiver racing down my spine. I clutched the thick wool blanket tighter around my shoulders, but the cold wasn’t the only thing making me tremble. My heart hammered so hard I could feel the pulse between my legs, a steady, needy throb that had been building for hours.

The Forest — Moments After the Roar The mountains didn’t just tremble. They shook. A deep vibration rippled through the ground, rolling beneath their feet like an earthquake trapped beneath ice. Snow slid from cliffs in silent avalanches. Birds scattered from the trees. Jay screamed — not from pain this time, but pure terror. “It’s coming! It’s coming for us!” Lena grabbed his trembling shoulders. “Jay, listen to me—LOOK at me—” But his entire body locked up, glowing veins pulsing faster than human nerves could survive.