"Thistles" The borzoi urged "Save yourself!"
"No Gina!" She replied. "I'm not letting the same thing happen to you again!"
"Thistles-"
"Gina, I left you with tyrants such as these, trusting you that you could take care of them. What did I see the next day? Vultures!" She screamed, though was silent for a minute. "Gina, this is a cruel order to give me." The borzoi sighed, but pressed her nose up against Thistles.
"Use my power" she ordered. Thistles nodded, and with a flick of her ears, faded into a mist. Her clones followed the same movement, fading Vlad into a mist at the same time. They disappeared into thin air, going through the fire unharmed.