The Ring of Fire!

Dagrún was out traveling with Halla and when the'd stopped for a break in the gulley, Dag climbed out of Halla's travois and set about sniffing everything within reach. There were so many new smells here and so many plants. She didn't really know much about plants other than if you ate bad ones you puked and that was all she really needed to know but it was probably fine to smell everything. She hadn't gone far when her companion, Sperla the kestrel, stated that after speaking with Halla she would teach the pup to make fire! Dagrún squealed with excitement before the kestrel started going over how dangerous fire was and all the ways it could kill you. After a lecture that seemed like it was never going to end they got started. The first step was to build a fire ring so Dagrún got to work scratching and digging into the ground while her companion scouted out some pup-sized rocks the young girl could use to make her fire ring. The digging took some work as her cat like claws weren't the best for dealing with mud but soon enough she had a little circle for a tiny fire. The circle was about a foot in diameter.