The fire began as a single tongue. Of a small animal, or maybe a newborn. The puppy you were given for your third birthday. Even at so young an age you were bigger than the beast. The baby beast. Before it grew and could cover the land in leaps and bounds.
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The fire began as a single tongue. Of a small animal, or maybe a newborn. The puppy you were given for your third birthday. Even at so young an age you were bigger than the beast. The baby beast. Before it grew and could cover the land in leaps and bounds.