The young wolf quickly jumped to his feet at his grandfather's words. He ran towards the house and ran in, looking around for any signs of his parents. One of the beams crashed into ground, sending fire and ash in all directions. He raised his arm to protect his face. The hot air burned his throat as he breathed in and out. Something moved in the doorway nearby. The wolf turned to face the door and saw his mother crouching beside her husband. Their clothes were burnt, and covered in ash. He looked at him mom, and said"Get out! I'll-" He stopped, coughed horribly and then said, "I'll get dad!" She ran out, of the room and out of the house. The young wolf tossed his father over his shoulder and started to run out of the house. Another beam fell, sending a ball of fire onto his shirt. He knocked it off of his shirt, as soon as the heat got to him. He jumped over the beam, and ran out of the house. He didn't make it all the way to the fire trucks and ambulance.