The fire

It swallowed them. 

My friends and my family. 

All of them are gone. 

I can remember the flames, the fire burning my fur. 

I fled. 

Moving swiftly through the black bare trees. 

I ran. 

The blaze chased me as it danced around the char coaled trees.  

Finally, they arrive, my heroes. 

But suddenly water started smashing me back.  

I could not breathe. 

Although they put it out, they didn’t do it quick enough. 

It spread so quickly. 

It killed my family. 

All my friends are gone. 

The fire still haunts me...