It ended in seconds.

Midnight transformed into a flaming avatar of death. Wind Seeker covered her eyes and shut her ears against the sounds of the carnage surrounding her. Snarls, screams, fire, and embers fell. Soon all became quiet, only the crackle of dying flames broke the heavy silence.

She opened her eyes. The leg of the timber wolf pinning her to the ground was all that remained of that beast. She stood up and it fell to pieces.

Looking around, she could see the blasted remains of the wolf that attacked her. Further off, another wolf apparently sat on it's haunches, except that it's head had been burnt off.

A low growl to the left caught Wind Seeker's attention. White flames moved towards her. “W-what are you? Thank you f-for saving my life?”

The flaming creature limped slightly as it approached her.

“You're hurt, can I help?”

The creature blinked, white flames glowing from it's eyes extinguished. The glowing mane went dark. Midnight hymn now stood in the creature's place, he smiled. “You are safe, good.” Then he collapsed to the ground!



Needed a bridge between this and the next scene. I guess I'm Ok with this...

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