@ThatBackgroundSlytherin
Tyson nodded. "Let's."
They wandered out of the shadow of the mountain as the made the hills it's grave. "Great. Cold and dark."
Tyson nodded. "Let's."
They wandered out of the shadow of the mountain as the made the hills it's grave. "Great. Cold and dark."
“This is worse than the desert.”
"Yep." Tyson shivered under his heavy coat. "What do you say to camping out for the night?"
“… we’d probably freeze to death?”
"Not if we build a fire with the things in the pack." Gerard commented.
“We now have a talking backpack.”
"It's me idiot." Gerard rolled his snek eyes.
Tyson blinked. "There's fire stuff in the pack?"
“I dunno, ask the talking backpack.”
Gerard glared at her. "Yes there is. I would fetch it for you but I don't have hands."
Lucille suppressed a sarcastic remark.
(GUESS WHAT)
Tyson rolled his eyes. "Turn around I'll get it."
(wHAT?)
Lucille turned around.
(I DON'T HAVE A CURFEW TONIGHT!!! :D)
Tyson reached cautiously in. "Don't bite me Gee."
(:DDD)
Lucille warily looked around.
Gerard scoffed. "As if I would."
Tyson dug around, eventually emerging with a can. "Whoa…flint…"
“… next thing you know there’s a meal in there or something.”
"Well there was a happymeal so…."
“Okay you have a point. Um… there’s a snake sweater.”
"Wat." Tyson blinked.
“Never mind, do you know how to make a fire?”
"Sort of. My brother taught me a lot of wilderness survival stuff."
“Mmk. I’ll leave it to you then?”
"Yeah just don't wander off."
“Mmk.” Lucille grinned.
(TIME JUMP)
"Hey it worked!" Tyson grinned at the fire he had started. "Now we just need fuel…"
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