Thread:Hushuzu/@comment-34052734-20180620062814/@comment-34052734-20180623025327

“Do you want me to kiss it?” Skylar playfully questioned before kneeling down by the firewood. He dug up some flint from his back pocket and chipped away at one of the larger pieces, a few sparks then a flame. He blowed air on the firelight before adding more wood, piece by piece. The man would need some stones shortly to contain the blaze.