Dawnlark Plains pocket full of posies

@Aviana stepped away to stretch her legs, and the girl remained lodged firmly within the den, passing the time with one of her favourite activities of all time; napping. that was, until the first tendril of smoke slipped through the entrance and tickled her nose. the first chest heaving cough startled her awake, fear lancing through her suddenly. uncontrollably, the coughs become more violent, and she made wildly for the entrance. "ma!' she screamed, careening to the right where she'd last seen the retreating form of her mother. 

she found herself sudden within a thick patch of smoke, the result of the fire spreading to a pine tree just upwind. she heard, dimly, shouting of her uncle behind her, and tried to orient herself in the haze. but her eyes burned, her lungs burned, and her chest heaved painfully with coughs. she huddled in on herself, deciding the best course of action now would be to scream as she never had before. "ma! seb! ma!"