It happened so fast. The flames rising, engulfing the treetops. Creating walls of impenetrable red flames that seemed to touch the sky. All three of them could hear their fathers on the other side despite the roar of the growing fire. Ashqua, his bright yellow brother, tried screaming back to their parents on the opposite side of the fire but the winds threw up dust and sot into his face causing him to cough instead. How could Öreis scream so loudly on the othe...