Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26510374-20171018155146/@comment-27070860-20180122211737

Wednesday walked back to Querra, throwing all of the sticks at her friend.

"What was that for!?" the cougar pouted, pushing the wooden fuel out of his lap, before getting up and shaking himself off.

Wednesday just snickered, before grabbing a handful of the stick an arranging them in a circle.