My whole world is destroyed. The once beautiful grasslands where I have spent my whole life are burnt to nothing more that ash and a few crumbling black sticks. I've lost nearly everything. My mother and sister, and two of the tribe's best hunters have had their lives snatched from them like a bird catches a bug. My mate and best friend, as well as our leader, are a claw's width from death themselves. I, Moyo, the healer and seer of GrassTribe, have received no warning from our ancestors SkyTribe. I am supposed to help my tribe-mates. But alas, I am powerless against the blaze.
~Bound
~Bound
