The storm worsened as the giant tornado sucked up everything in it's path, mercilessly charging the area. Moth panted as she got the last survivors out of the tornado range. She landed on a cloud to catch her breath, only to be met with the tornado rushing in her direction due to the high winds. She panicked but knew there was no use, she was exhausted and even if she could she would never make it back to safety, with a broken soul she looked to her mate, the tears in his eyes said it all: he was terrified for her. She seemed to let out some meer whispers, but felt he could hear them. "Take care of our little Scout... I love you both so much..." Tears spilled from her eyes as she looked at him with love and sorrow. "M-Moth..." His words faded away with the wind as she soon was swept away as another victim of the storm.