"Burn with me...."
The soft whisper was a stark contrast to the equines' livid gaze. His gentle utterance could have been mistaken for a seductive suggestion, if not for the purest animosity in the pale horses' silver orbs and its flaring white mane, heating up the area so hot, it was starting to boil his victims' blood.
"Burn with me...!"
The horse of death rasped once more, flames licking at his lips as he drew even closer to his victim. The Ursaring roared in defiant rage, despite the bears' body unable to even move from its' wounds.
"N...Never! Nev...Never!" The bear screamed with a gutteral pitch, its broken mind on replay.
"Yaaaaahaaaaaaaaaaaah!" A male voice roared triumphantly, a ball of poisonous venom flying past the horses' face and onto the bears' chest, quickly taking hold and eating into the creatures' bared wounds. "How's that feel, motherfuck!" The gray Eevee snarled, leaping from a nearby blackened tree with a bounce of arrogance and his head held high. "You know that poison you got there on ya? That shit solidifies your fucking blood!" He crowed, his sapphiric eyes glinting with excitement. "Yeah! And I bet you're feeling that right about now, huh?" The fox growled as he ventured as close as he could before the heat around the horse stopped him.
"Come on, Shad. Let him fucking suffer. That's what the little prick gets!" He spat, licking his bloodied paw with a swift motion.
"No...he's going to burn. Burn for what he's done..." Shadowfax growled, his hooves clattering closer to the now convulsing bear, his mane flaring wildly.
"Oh shit...!" The fox screeched before leaping as far as he could, just landing behind a large boulder before a sudden Inferno exploded from the equine. The air became super-heated around him, singing the foxes' fur. He could hear Shadow neighing underneath the screaming flames, bringing a twisted smile to Ghosts' lips as he slowly got up after the raging fire fell silent. The gray fox looked about, surveying the damage.
As far as his eye could see, there was burning trees and blackened ground. Black clumps of what used to be undead and infected scattered the ground. Ghost snickered, his gaze flickering to the bristling Shadowfax before prancing happily to the charred remains in front of the horse.
"WHEEEW! THAT THING STAAANKS!" He shouted, wrinkling his nose and staggering back as he stared at the black lump at his paws. "Damn bro, no such thing as medium-rare with you!" He chuckled heartily, his thin, black lips pulling back to reveal sharp fangs as he laughed.
Shadowfax said nothing, his silver gaze sliding over the charbroiled bear and up to the forest that he had set ablaze. The trees were alight with brilliant orange flames, crackling, snapping and turning to black ashes before his eyes. The flames roared and screamed for its' victims. The creatures that were once alive there shared their homes' fate, forever to be scattered and taken by the winds.
Never to be reunited.
"...Beautiful." He whispered, a soft smile playing on his lips.