Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27669385-20160616150733/@comment-27669385-20160621151320

Fawnstar pricked her ears and opened her mouth. ''What is that. . .?''

Reedpaw smelled the smoke before he realised it was smoke. He blinked up as a flash of orange caught his eye. "Fire!" He yelped. He backed up against his tree as if it would protect him.

Flames licked at the ground, scorching the earth, leaving it blackened. "Help. . ." He whimpered, squeaking when a chunk of tree bark fell to the ground next to him, eaten by the fire and discarded like a rotten shrew. The fire was creeping around him, and Reedpaw was certain of one thing.

I'm going to die out here.