It didn't say I couldn't change the song so I did
Smoke. It's bitter smell choked Em as she ran from the ever growing flames. Roaring, the blaze only increased in size and ferocity as it continued to burn up the world around her. Destroying all in its path, the untamable fire was hot and deadly. Em had no choice but to run; her family were all dead now anyway. She ran away from the beacon of flames, ran away into the night. Away from the fire it was cold, but the fumes were no longer filling Em's lungs. Embers floated high above the kitten's head, shining bright against the starless void. Exhausted, Em stopped running. She was safe for now, but a kitten alone is a vulnerable target for any hunter. Gazing over at the burning den, Em felt anger surge in her tiny heart. Whoever was responsible, they were going to pay one day.
