The once-proud lands of Rust Fur pack now lay in ruins, the devastation that fell upon them clear in every tumbling stone. The hilltop overlooking the pack’s territory provided a grim view of the destruction that had unfolded. Charred remains of homes, once vibrant and full of life, now stood against the horizon. The air was thick with the acrid stench of burnt wood and flesh. It seemed to be embedded into the soil as a bitter reminder of the brutality that had occurred.
The fires had raged uncontrollably, consuming everything in their path. Signs of physical combat were visible everywhere through the s***h marks of claws and bloods. What little was left of the buildings had collapsed into heaps of debris, their once-strong structures reduced to ash and rubble. The surrounding forest, whi
