I'm Not a Hero...
After the battle - and later the war - word of andross's rather violent demise spread like wildfire. while some celebrated the psychopath's death, others were forgetful of his atrocities and wanted to put him on trial.
A deceased daughter's wish
Her heart a blazing wildfire, her tail and wings completely frozen while the rest of her seemed to explode, igniting in the best of ways, each scale a smoldering fire, exploding like the sun when his wings wrapped around her, paws entwining with hers.
The Protector and the Peacemaker: Chapter Nine
Word had spread like wildfire of how he had killed alexander himaly, the slayer's oldest and wisest member, for an act of defiance. mere months later, he had executed three prison guards for allowing a mythic to escape reaper's wait.
Cohesion
Love could grip you like a wildfire, sometimes. oh, but it could. and, aria, breathing, thinking these things, asked again, "what? you are ... staring," she said, "at me. as if i am a bit of cheese." "what?
Dear Bogo
And if just one nosy journalist got a hold of that, the press would be a wildfire." judy shrugged again at the water buffalo's logistical way of thinking, but she still kept the slightest hint of skepticism at bogo's reasoning.
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 57
But tim, he was frozen like a rabbit caught in a wildfire, unsure of what to do or where to go. _save them..._ "timothy!" james shouted, using his most authoritative voice, the one he saved for only the most serious of talks. "listen up!"
Juryokine: Exile of Heroes, Chapter Fourteen
Determination like a wildfire, so strong that toke almost thought he could feel heat radiating off his friend. "you started all this because you were investigating the gravity storms, right?" he asked. hesitantly, zashiel nodded.
Calico Burana: ch.3 - Day at the Fest
"thanatos's announcement about his engagement is spreading among the social media like a wildfire," the fox said. troika sat down on his bed and unlocked his smartphone. "it's not hard to imagine," the cat said, scrolling through the newsfeed.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 58
But tim, he was frozen like a rabbit caught in a wildfire, unsure of what to do or where to go. _save them..._ "timothy!" james shouted, using his most authoritative voice, the one he saved for only the most serious of talks. "listen up!"
Destination: Home
She glared at the orc with hatred, her eyes rivaling the rage and fury of a wildfire. she struggled against the net, but it might as well have been steel bindings. she was going nowhere.
Dust in the Wind. Dust in my Lungs (PMD:WNA #2)
I sucked in a breath and screamed, my chest was on fire, each movement lit wildfires among my nerves. pain, it seems, would always be my existence. here or anywhere else. i looked around without actually recognizing where i was.
The Poetical Answer
But then, 2013 was a bad wildfire year, and 2014 we had the riots, and 2015 there was that huge storm. 2016, lisa rourke got herself... well, there was that whole fuckin' thing.