"I knew it!" Richy roared.

He ran like a lion trying to find his family.

However, in a wide open meadow the fire caught glare and caught up to him.

Richy had to beat the fire if he wanted to live.

He ran a few feet enough away from the fire still searching for everybody.

He knocked down trees and left then looked back.

The fire caught on the smooshed trees and exploded.

All day he searched for his family.

As the opposite of his mother, he could fire bend.

In the sky above, Rito was watching he was not happy with this.

Meanwhile he warned Rita and the other kittens.

"I'm not going anywhere. Keep watching!" Rita told him.

"We'll leave when he is to close." she continued.

Rito gave his light body to the sky and kept close watch on his son below.

While Rito watched Richy running straight in tough marks.

He stopped the fire but he would still get his revenge.

What will I do to get my ultimate revenge?

Richy thought.

The wind roughly blew in his face and he was angry.

He roared at the sky.

"I'm gonna get you dad and my mother!" He threatened.

Richy ran no matter how hard the wind tried to stop him.

The wind even picked him up and threw him with great anger.

Rito tried hard to make him stop but Rivhy never made a trip.

When Richy finally got away from his dad.

He ran faster, faster, with every speed, faster.

"Come down back." Rita, Rits, Riley, Rick, and Rite screamed to the sky.

The sky, wich was Rito, blew down into the ground like a comet.

"Wow." is all Rick and Rite could say.

"I need to work on my landing skills better." Rito reminded himself.

Rita caught him before he could fall.

"Run!" Rito warned as he scattered.

"Come on." He said.

"Why?" asked Rits.

"Richy." Riley thought angrily.

Afterwards, Rito didn't want to go sky anymore because he was to afraid of his son.

So the six of them ran off unless the urge came that Richy would jump out and polverize them.

Richy ran in the middle of the forest wich the family was in before.

He found a lioness in the field, oddly enough, cornering a deer.

The lioness saw Richy and went up to him.

"Who are you?' the lioness asked.

"I'm Richy." He said nervesly.

Then he realized he looked like a lion.

"I'm Watchimo(Wat-chee-moo) but enough about me. What kind of creature are you?" she said curiously.

For a minute Richy didn't know what to say.

He also realized even if their species were cousins, if he said he was a cat, Watchimo would have eaten him alive.

Wich lead him to an idea.

"Well of course you can see I'm a lion." He started.

A strangelooking one indeed.

Watchimo thought as she rolled her eyes smiling.

"Can you help me with a favor?" Richy continued.

They both laughed evily.