Firefly Glen the fireflies, our only light in paradise

Lights flickered and danced, no, not light. These were fireflies, enchanting little bugs that were trying to find their mates. Funny how she could recall that but not how she woke up in a dark forest filled with fog, the only feeling of fear and death lingered. Blush hide eyes watched as the valley filled with the blinking yellow of desperate bugs, the only thing making her feel calm.

The wind shifted, a scent came. Male, stranger. Her mind alerted her, hissed at her carelessness. Tall ears fell to her skull, just she felt the need to curl a tail that no longer existed. She moved her violent to encompass him, a look of question and fear plain on her features. Who was this man that watched her, waa he friend or foe? Had he come to finish the job? Wait.. finish what job?