The Elemental Blade: Chapter 5
I'm going to get more wood for tonight," spyro said. "alright, be careful," cynder cautioned.
at the kings command
"put more wood on the fire would you? the night air is rather chilly," he said with a little purr as walked toward the dog.
A Chance Meeting
"should have brought a lot more wood for this." he muttered when the soft crunch of snow outside caught his attention. a short figure stepped into the cave coated in fresh powdery snow.
Ander - Chapter 3, Subchapter 21
Either he wasn't out for very long, or somebody had added more wood while he was out. ander blinked a few times, trying to get the blurriness out of his vision.
Redwall: The Warrior's Ritual - Part 3
#2 of redwall the four male beasts from redwall abbey continued with their fun and games, they thought it best to put some more wood on the campfire, as it was dying down.
Of Stars and Flame ~ Prologue
Need more wood. why didn't i gather any extra when it was still light out? oh right, because i didn't have time after building 'that' instead!"
Rayguns & Rifles - Bounty Hunter
Black heat reaches to conquer more wood. red sunlight falls on his blank & scaly face. blue blood stains the floor. well, now. how was that?
A Barbaric Party!
With more wood making chair. he growled under his breath, turning his eyes to the others in the room again. some were still bent over, but the rhino. rhino. "chet! you weak, me strong! prove in front of all!" "fool.
Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 21
Either he wasn't out for very long, or somebody had added more wood while he was out. ander blinked a few times, trying to get the blurriness out of his vision.
Zion: Light of the New Moon, Ch 2.3 Bannihar
Alexander glanced at him once, and then went back to more wood working. without exchanging a word, the scout made his way over to the cat and took a seat beside him on the log.
Transformation
Put some more wood on the fire." faeir said to him. "alright, alright! how did you manage to stay hanging on to that fish for so long? that was amazing!" he reached over to the pile, picked up a couple logs of fire wood, and tossed them on to the fire.
Gryphon
When there was no more wood, he began twiddling with his thumbs. when that proved ineffective, he inspected the cuts and scrapes along his arms, the torn leather across his flank where a sword struck.