Calypsa was running free with her pack again, playfully frolicking in an open meadow, when all of a sudden they are surrounded by flames! She panicked, not knowing what to do - there was nowhere to run to get away from it. It closed in on them as they huddled together, growling and snapping at the flames. One of her pack mates caught on fire, and as the fire quickly consumed her, all she could do was stand there, helpless.<br/><br/>"Noooooooooooooooooooo!" Calypsa yelled as woke with a start, her breathing fast and irregular, as her head darted this way and that. It took a moment for her to realize it was a dream, and to convince herself of that fact. But wait... what was that smell? She sniffed the air, and the terror she felt came rushing back.<br/><br/>Calypsa jumped to her feet, grabbed her axe, and ran toward the source of the smell.