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A fiery tale, by
I began the day on . As I began every other day since I can remember. The air was fresh and crisp, the sun burning brightly on this beautiful day. As every other morning, I walked through the forest trees as tall as counting at least different kinds of birds chirping happily among the branches. I changed my course, deciding it was time for my daily . Scurrying down to the forest clearing by around morning, I ran into happily sitting in the sun reading . I called out to say hello and we began talking about
Suddenly, the sun began to move behind the clouds, it began to softly drizzle, and I began to feel strange and all I could taste was . I exclaimed, ! There was a strange smell that filled the air. Was it ? Or maybe ? Could it be fire? My best friend and I took off running through the clearing, seeing , and , and even running for cover! , I gulped. What would become of us? What would become of all our homes? I thought fondly of my and , would they be lost forever? Rubbing my , thinking hard, I looked around trying to find the source of the awful smell that was steadily growing stronger. In all the commotion, I lost sight of my friend, but saw a crowd of gathering in the distance.
By the time I arrived on the scene, the Ranger had poured and all over the raging flames, putting out the fire. Relieved and smiling, I found my best friend, and my other friends and . I bounced over to them knowing that the day was saved! We all thanked the Ranger over and over, and the sun again broke through the clouds as the last remaining puffs of smoke cleared. My best friend grabbed me by the shoulders and shook me excitedly, insisting that we still had time to scamper off to and make the most of the beautiful day.
