Sam jumped into the river before the fire could get to them again, Rachael was still in a deep faint. Howls of wolves were stalking everywhere. In the morning the fire was out, but nothing was there anymore, only burnt ground. Rachael woke in a cave, with Sam. "I saved your life" he mewed in her ear. She woke properly after he said that, and she knew her and Sam were meant to be. She purred at him. They saw two small figures with whining sounds coming in. One was normal, one had wings "why did you fly away with me!" one of the figures said "it was a fire! a big one!" Sam knew it was the fire that Rachael was in. "what happened?" Sam asked "well, our pack was killed in a big fire and~ what happened to her?" Snow asked "Rachael, she was stuck in the big fire" Sam mewed sadly "my perants... they abbandoned me" Rachael muttered sadly. The two wolves and cats became good friends. But rachael was always sad inside. So were the others. But they were also very grateful for eachother, Rachael, mostly grateful, of Sam. The bravery.
