Coconut Grove aasman pe hai khuda, aur zameen pe hum

The sheilf maiden had grown use to the beach, from the sound of the constant crash of waves to the rather annoing sand that liked otbe stuck between each toe. She had begun to really call this place home, to really feel like she belonged. Even though they were not reconized as an official pack she protected the borders and roamed the territory rather frequentally, she had a purpose again.

Ah, but this content, this harmony was not meant to last. Alert orange eyes seemed to stare at the looming horizon rather lazily, her head onher paws as she did nto think much of it. At first, and that was a mistake onher part. Her gaze snapped open, widdened, as the roar of the waves seemed to grow louder, more chaotic. What was going on? The wind grew harsh, it growled at her. What was this, this couldnto be a simple storm. Then panic set it, a snap came from above as a flash of white hot light hit one of the palms to her right. The ground rumbled with the shock and then there it was, fire. THe trunk seemed to ignight like dry kindle as her leader's call entered her ears though it was muffled by the ringing in her ears and the loud crackling that began to spred from one palm tree to the next.

At first she was transfixed in place, simply watched the hungry flames. Her fur began to singe as she remained frozen in place. What, why? wHy was this happening, was she never allowed the pleasure of being happy? Was everything she wanted, everything she found comforting, going to be ripped away from her as soon as she became complacent? 

Rain came next, wait, not rain. A downpour, putting out the hot blaze with a sputter and hish. She could hardly see now, confusion covered her drenched face as her name was shouted again. Clearer this time, closer than the last time she had heard it. Quickly her frozen limbs moved, taking off from the once fire lit trees until she was running with her leader. all hopes that he might have answers of this sudden fury of the sky was dashed as she saw her own confusion and fear echoed onhis face, she pressed her side against his own as a form of comfort before she lifted her head skyward to call the others just as Govinda had. mAybe two voices could make their names be heard clearer, maybe this would make them come quicker. 

"Lucus! Hamartia!" She echoed before she asked harshly in his ear, "what in the hell is this?" Maybe, just maybe, he could still answer this. Please do not be as lost as I am.