The small wombats are like little mountains in the tall grassland, standing proud and tall each day.

The terrified wombat looks up and sees fire around his body, he tries not to breathe in the toxic air, the fire screams.

The fluffy wombat, as fluffy as cotton candy and as soft as clouds sprints to try and catch his prey.

The wombat runs as fast as lightning.

Burnt fur and exhausted, the wombat lies down and shuts its eyes and doesn’t wake up.

Do you want this to happen to the rest of these wombats?

Save the wombats before it’s too late!