The fire was spreading to other houses now. The heat became unbearable. “Where is your father?”, Pipper asked the girl. “I don't know”, she answered. “I saw him last this morning”.
“Nothing we can do about it now”, Pipper said, “we must get out of here quickly, before the fire blocks our exit”. Together they made a run for safety.
digital fantasy illustration of two mice fleeing from a grand house on fire. One is a brown and white lean and slim male mouse dressed as a rich merchant. the other a beautiful white female mouse of the same age and size, both of them covered with sooth, many intricate details, dark contrast, cinematic ...