(The perfect twist! Ah, yes, the wildebeest, the best creature for a dramatic moment!)
A cry rose into the air. It sounded like the roll-in-the-dirt boy, and he sounded terrified. A herd of wildebeest! Everyone fled in different directions, with everyone that could fly doing so.
I need to get out of here! shrieked my mind, reminding me of the first fire before... well, before. But it was different now- I knew what to do, like during the second fire and when I was mugged.
"Go, everyone!" I shouted, and when pretty much no one was looking since they were busy running, I morphed. My phoenix eyes flashed, and I became full of phoenix anger, which is terrifying to an enemy. I shrieked a blood-chilling phoenix battle cry before spreading my wings to their enormous span and catching myself on fire as I flew slightly above the stampede, hoping to scare them away from the others, or to make them go back in the direction they came from!