Fang came up to her and laid beside her, he let out a sigh that sounded contented. They lay there for a little bit and then a light smoke began to curl around them, Fang lifts his head up and sniffs the air. He then watches as small animals begin to run in the direction of the entrance of the woods. Fang then transforms back and looks at her, â€œGet out of here, I gotta round up the rest of the wolves.â€ He says to her, then transforms, and begins to push on her as if ushering her out of the woods. He goes and finds the rest of the wolves and rounds them up and takes them out of the woods. He counts all of the wolves mentally and realizes that one is missing and goes back into the woods. He began to search and still couldnâ€™t find it, it was one of the young ones. As he got deeper into the woods, the more flames he ran into. Then he heard the sound of whining and followed it to a near by tree. The young wolf had been trapped under a limb. Switching forms, Fang lifts up the tree limb and then picks up the wolf. Just as he was turning around to go the way he came, he soon realized that it was engulfed in flames and he would have to find another way out.