Run for the hills! VOLCANO

The volcano continued to spew a bright red liquid along with smoke and something else…something that seemed to fall around them. He didn’t know the name for ash, but the smell was enough to tell him he did not like it. He didn’t like any of this. Ears pressed tight to his skull he followed along with Brandr, Eulogy and his siblings, for once not lagging behind in fear. No, tonight the fear lay behind them so there was an extra pep in his step as he followed along, staying as close as possible to his mother and Brandr. They were headed towards a part of the territory he had never seen before and while usually he would be slower, learning his surroundings so that he wouldn’t get lost, tonight he paid little attention to what was going on around him. All Spirit cared about was the fact that something scary was behind them and for all he knew- it wanted to eat them.