Food for Fire

Natha continued her work, slicing through branch after broken branch. The trees had been weakened by the volcano during the previous winter and that had left the vulnerable to this winter's storms. There was no shortage of branches. She finished snipping the ones out of the tree she was in then bounded down out of the tree.

Natha landed gracefully and moved to put a few of the remaining branches in the cart. They'd done a good job and it was nearly full. She grinned. "I think that looks good."