Phoenix Maplewood [m]Burn it down

sadey gave him no lip this time, and colt was free to saunter at her side. he thought once of indra and then focused on the reaching sharp branches. he and red had come through here, once, though the woodland held little life and many thorns.
still briggs was sated by it, by the shadows and the way it swallowed he and sadey from view of the taiga.
"might be a place to lay up here," he grunted, gesturing to a large dead tree not far off.