Years later after the attack. I am about to finish school, and I will need a home to live in, otherwise I'll freeze in winter. I went wandering, maybe for a home I don't know, but I saw a shadow following me. I started to hop for my life. I was so scared, but it was just a salamander, still frightening, but cute. I just said, " Hi." But he crawled away. I kinda felt rejected, but he was a salamander. I went home to talk to my mom, but she wasn't there. I searched everywhere. I went to my brother's house, and he didn't know where she was either. So I went to my mom's home, when I saw smoke coming from it. I hopped as fast as I could and made it to her home and saw that it burned down, and my mom was stolen....
"Now where am I supposed to live and where is my mom!!!" I cried out in anguish. I set out to find a home. I searched for days until I found the perfect place,it's the perfect size to fit my wood mud bed and it's a nicely dug pond with a beautiful window. I leaped in the hole and was thrown out. Someone already lived there. So I kept going, looking for a home.
