10-05-2011, 12:13 PM
Carrion looked up at the approaching figure, now hunched over a pile of wood with a flint and the steel spearhead. He lifted a paw in greeting, and struck the flint against the metal, fiery sparks arcing onto the pile of moss he'd collected. The pile ignited, and Carrion lifted the pile gingerly with his claws, blowing to ignite the strands. His face lit with the amber light, and he looked at his visitors. "Plenty of grass if you want to rest." His voice echoed across the dark void, to the one riding the reindeer. He put the fiery tinder under a stand of dry sticks, then once that was burning he lugged a log onto the brightly burning fire. Once this was done he looked up at Sascha and Blitzen with a welcoming flick of his ears. His body language was relaxed with a narrow edge of excited nervousness at meeting a new person. The coyote tossed more tinder onto the fire, the bone trinkets about his person tinkling softly as he did so. "I was just setting up camp... You're welcome to join me. Do you have any meat?"