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Dangerpaw didn't know where his recent obsession with fire had come from. Having broken ribs only gave him more time to mess around with it. The bodyguard was currently sitting near camp, his paw lit with fire, though it wasn't hot enough to injure him. The fire gradually spread up his body, wrapping him in flames. To anyone passing by it would look like he was burning alive, and was oddly calm about it.
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