by Laughing Llamas » Tue Mar 22, 2011 3:27 am
Gracie looked at the darkened sky. "We need to get everyone out, FAST!" She ran to the nursery, and poked her head in. "You need help carrying them?" She said to no one in particular. She slipped outside again and watched the flames in awe, almost mezmerized.
Tex looked at the rising flames, and muttered. He ran to White Fang. "This isn't somthing we can fight. And its going to drive predators toward us. Whats the plan?" He asked hopelessly.