09-10-2018, 07:20 PM
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if you can see this, I think you're a cutie patoot♥
there's a fire in her
~OOC: Ember Rose is a young fox. I plan to eventually have her join either the Pitt or an equally vicious group. Once she reaches maturity, I'll be looking for a mate for her. Feel free to hop in and help me get started!~
Ember opened her eyes, but saw nothing. The den she'd grown up in was dark and rising in heat. A stabbing line of light pierced the smoke. Crackling and branches falling. That's all Ember could hear. The smell of the fire rose into the air and crawled into her den. She quickly came to her senses and realized that her whole family had already left her. Her sense of urgency rising, she clawed her way out and to the surface. Looking around, she saw the walls of fire encroaching. Young, alone, afraid, and surrounded by a wall of fire. That's quite a way to wake up. An old tree snapped under the pressure of the heat and fell directly in front of her. That's the last thing she remembered.
Ember opened her eyes once more, looking around her new surroundings. She didn't know where she was, and she didn't know who she was with. Pinning her ears and ready to defend herself, Ember turned her head towards the direction of the rustling.
Ember opened her eyes, but saw nothing. The den she'd grown up in was dark and rising in heat. A stabbing line of light pierced the smoke. Crackling and branches falling. That's all Ember could hear. The smell of the fire rose into the air and crawled into her den. She quickly came to her senses and realized that her whole family had already left her. Her sense of urgency rising, she clawed her way out and to the surface. Looking around, she saw the walls of fire encroaching. Young, alone, afraid, and surrounded by a wall of fire. That's quite a way to wake up. An old tree snapped under the pressure of the heat and fell directly in front of her. That's the last thing she remembered.
Ember opened her eyes once more, looking around her new surroundings. She didn't know where she was, and she didn't know who she was with. Pinning her ears and ready to defend herself, Ember turned her head towards the direction of the rustling.
if you can see this, I think you're a cutie patoot♥
[b]it's not light that we need, but fire;
IT IS NOT THE GENTLE SHOWER, [color=#DF9089]BUT THUNDER,
WE NEED THE STORM, THE WHIRLWIND, AND THE EARTHQUAKE.
WE NEED THE STORM, THE WHIRLWIND, AND THE EARTHQUAKE.