★ Grass Fire

The smoke continued to flow, irritating her eyes, her nose, her throat. Every second spent there made Bellamy feel sick. She didn't care how they got out of there, so long as they made a run for it soon. Bellamy coughed, trying her hardest to keep her head on right. She wanted to run, to get out of here, to get back to Gavroche and her babies. She shuddered, squeezing her eyes closed as Kore said that the marking idea was no good. That would take too long. Bellamy felt her head whirl… they had to get out of here. They had to!

Then Kore suggested something else. A line? A way out. Bellamy gave a nod, forcing her stinging eyes open once more. "Let's do this." She didn't know who the stranger was but right now it didn't even matter. Bellamy turned to the man, grabbed hold of his tail. Her ears pinned to her skull and she gave a soft while. If the moved with the heat to their backs then surely they could outrun the fire, right?