[Mayflower]

His ears perked at the faint wails, cries from both a mother and child. Fernglow abandoned his task of searching for survivors instantly and bolted towards the cries, searching for them. Why had he ever thought to try and savd others first? He should have gotten his family out before anything, Were they okay? Where was his son? The tom's thoughts sped as he hissed at the flames licking his belly, paunching his body over a branch to get closer to the exit. "SUNNYWILLOW? SOARINGPAW?" The brown tom searched frantically, seemingly ignoring the nearing flames. Where was his family?
@Shimm @Beau