burn me

She hadn’t been able to sleep that night, there was something in the air.. or more accurately the ground below. Like a constant buzz or disturbance in her sensitive paws. Rhythm lay on the rock above the den that night, but was disturbed by the sudden eruption. She hadn’t been in Boreas at the time of the last eruption, but the thought brought back a very old memory. Kyarst Armada. A man she had been close to before he had disappeared from her life, he had a lung condition. He didn’t tell very many wolves, but he’d trusted her enough to mention how he’d been damaged by the eruption of a volcano. Likely it was the same one.

Rhythm heard the explosion and smelled the smoke. Just as quickly she heard Chaos call out a warning. This was going bad fast. ”Chaos!” She called out while jumping off her perch to head in his direction. She didn’t like to admit it, but if she was going to get out alive she was going to need some assistance. Her stiff movements were determined as she made her way to where he stood ahead of the flames.