Desmond's heart skipped a beat and so did everyone else's. The fire lady's worlds sank int their minds like a rock of understanding. He had no words just like everyone else. The good news was that we was alive. The bad news was just delivered. For some reason Desmond was afraid of the fact that she was alone. He just didn't know why. He rose to his feet and so did the others.
She backed off s bit so as not to get him burned.
"What's your name?" He asked.
"Flames." The fire lady replied.
He heaved deeply. Zebu and the others were for an unknown reason waiting for his order. Pearl and Black had approached the scene. The other horses shook the fatigue off their bodies ready for a journey that had no bee announced, but they knew it was coming.
Flames was trying to stay away from the others because of the fire she emitted, yet Desmond approached her not minding the fact that she could get him burned.
"Is she safe where she is?"
