Luna looked around at her silver palace morosely. It was cracked all along the walls and columns, and many of the ornaments and precious artifacts that were upon the walls and on pedestals were now torn or shattered on the floor. The place was a wreck.
The floor rumbled again, there was a large crackling, and snapping sound, and another crack appeared, this time on the ceiling. Luna looked up at it curiously. Her large crystal chandelier shuddered and shook dangerously.
Dawn felt Luna's pain and grief. It was an odd sensation, feeling another's emotions. Dawn was sure that the other wolves had felt this too.