In an instant, small but hungry flames eagerly licked at the wood.

A band of low, hungry flames was gnawing on that.

Fire was beginning to live in the corner, growing from upended candle to hungry flame.

"Enough," she said, turning the hand away from the hungry flame.

The roof of the barn suddenly crashed down into the hungry flames.

Moments later there was more smoke rising through the trees, a different smell as hungry flames took hold.

She hadn't realised how quickly the stock had been gobbled up by the hungry flames.

On the left wall was the closed door to the incinerator, and the hiss of hungry flames could be heard.

The hungry flames light up the night sky in a gorgeous pyre.