purple's camping trip
wood to the fire.
Winters' Thaw
He touched ra'aisha's nose, which still felt cold, then turned and put more wood in the hearth.
Strength of a New Guardian
It is a lot more wood than you usually give. i know you're tired. i'll be back in a day or two, okay? i may have to go back to town to get some supplies for more than just repairs to my home...
Depth's Of Winters Embrace - Chapter One
. \* i gather more wood for the fireplace from under the lean too beside my cottage. wrapped in my forest green robes, cloven hooves and mid-shin buried in the snowfall that crunches beneath me, i am almost oblivious to the cold.
Legacy 01
After splinting her leg, and managing to regenerate some half of her lost flesh, i went out after more wood. it had taken an hour to tend the lycan, meaning it was dark. after another half hour, i returned to the den, and found only a small fire.
Spyro: Return of Darkness, Chapter 5 -- The First Portal
He came back a short while later with more wood, and he carefully added it to the fire, jumping back as it flared back up around the dry wood. \* \* \* \* cynder yawned and stretched as she woke up the next morning.
A Bronze Rising: Funkin Farn
The camp fire burned low, but the boy did not move to put more wood on it. the trees swayed gently in the breeze around us. the human boy broke the quiet, "will you be killing a lot of people when you return?"
Luna And Thief Ch 2
He threw more wood on the fire and looked up to the sky. shortly after his eyes landed on bandit; luna turned and watched in a small wonder as the trainer pulled out a thick sage winter-like jacket and put it over-top of bandit.
The fire in the flood chapter 3
More carpet was missing, more wood exposed. bridging the chaos was gangway from the entrance doors to the stairs. at the foot of was a 30-year-old human lady, talking on the phone. beside her was a bucket, a mop, and a cobbled-together "slippery!"
Your Mine! 3
"we need to send up some more wood soon to restock for the next time." dusty muttered " let's hope it isn't us...i didn't think to ask, but what is your name?" as he sat next to the human. "just call him pinky..."
Fire in the Hearth - Part Four: The Fairy Tale
The lion reluctantly got up to throw some more logs on but saw the woodpile getting low, "i think i need to go cut some more wood. would you like to go with me?" osric nodded, "of course."
Kaotic beginnings - A Kaos Army story - Chapter 1
Little hills, a tidy town filled with oldy-worldy houses that were more wood and mud than what the former earth residents were used to, and stone-strewn tracks riddled with cart ruts.