Cinderfur stood staring at the fire that engulfed her camp. Breezepelt sat beside her smiling. Her clanmates were coughing and hacking from breathing in the smoke. Breezepelt rested his paw on hers. "There was nothing you could do Cinder." he muttered. Cinderfur sighed a tear running down her cheek. Glancing at Breezepelt she could see the flames dancing in his eyes. The firelight was lighting up his ruffling fur making it turn orange. She saw him still smiling. 'He's enjoying this!' She thought angrily.
Breezepelt noticed Cinderfur staring at him and quickly let his jaw drop her pelt was lit up from the orange flames making her smoke covered fur turn orange. "Breeze," she started. A kit screamed and whined. "Alderstar is still in there!" she screeched, running towards Cinderfur. Breezepelt grabbed her scruff before she could run into the fire to save her father. "DAD!" She screamed.
