Food for Fire

Natha stalked after Resin, off to the woman's right to make sure she stayed out of the way of the cart. It seemed a rather useful contraption and she was glad they wouldn't have to be hauling wood back to the Armada piece by piece.

Natha nodded at Resin's words.  "Yes, thankfully it hasn't snowed lately and the sun's been out in the day to dry the forests. I'll see what pieces of kindling and starter wood I can get from the branches." She eyed a few nearby trees, focusing in on a tree that had a few cracked branches, likely from a storm that had moved through the area a week or so ago.

Natha's legs coiled beneath her and she leapt elegantly up onto the tree. She scooted her way toward the broken branch and using her claws and her teeth she pried it loose. It crashed down to the ground. Natha then moved on toward the other branch. She'd take a few down then haul them into the cart.