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"You are smart! Yup, that's my pile." He grabbed an edge of something on the ground next to the pile, then flew up and lifted the tarp covering the wood pile, which was heavy because of all the snow, but he was strong. He was a big tough guy! At least that is what he thought, not everyone really thought that, but who cares what they think? He thought to himself. He landed and started to pick up several blocks of wood onto his back, his wings cradled them to get them over to the fire pit.

He watched her plop down onto the ground. "Are you okay?" He started to put the wood in a teepee like shape, then got the flint, and some shavings to start the fire. He used a knife to scratch the flint until he got some sparks, it took him a few times to get it to start.he blew on the little bit of fire that was starting, he then placed some more shavings until the fire raged. He then took the fish and put them on the sticks then placed them by the fire. The fire was growing, it took a bit till the whole thing was on fire. "Now we just wait till we flip them." He was proud of his awesome powerful fire!! He was a real guys guy! He smiled at Pixi.

He hid his mouth with his paw to try and stop from laughing. "It would be smarter top sit over here, are you okay? I should have warned you." he loved it when it get dark out, because you can see the stars, which were a beautiful sight. He wondered if She liked to look at the stars? "Do you like star gazing?" He secretly hoped she did. The clouds cleared out after the snow.

"Are you kidding me? I think all those things are awesome, having tails is over rated. I gotta admit, I have never seen anything like those wings, or antlers and tail. I think you are special, I like how different you are, you are unique and special. Also you are covered in stars, even your jewellery has stars, which might i add, i think the necklace on your antlers with the star on it is beautiful, you really look stylish and very cool. Oh, looks like it is time to flip[ the fish!" He took the sticks holding the fish and flipped them all. "Just a little bit more, if I actually get it right this time." He laughed.

"Are you kidding me? You don't need jewellery to look pretty, if you want a guys opinion, I think you are very pretty, your attitude though....." He started laughing, he fell over and rolled on his side, then sat up after his laughing fit. He sniffed the fish. I think they are done! He carefully takes out the sticks and hands her 2. "Dig in!"

"Oh, I put salt and some garlic, on them before I put them in the fridge, those make everything taste good. Do you want some sweet potatoes? I feel like that would be yummy too. What do you think?" He had cooked too many the other day, so all the fire would have to do is heat them up in the fire. He had salted and pored honey all over them, he still had the sticks in them. He wondered if she liked that kind of food?

"Oh don't worry, I cooked them yesterday, the fire just needs to warm them up! I will be right back!" He dashed to his den opened the fridge and grabbed the two sweet potatoes, then dashed back, he stuck the sticks close to the fire. "I think they should be done in 15 minutes." He smiled at her. This was nice, he really enjoyed her company. He could just be himself with her, no more pleasing his so called friends, acting like he was happy, but really miserable inside, they weren't real friends, they made fun of others, talked down to others. Not his cup of tea, so he left. He didn't tell them off, he just kinda left, they disgusted him.

"I added salt and honey to them, so they will be even more tasty, I really hope you like them." His face frowned as a thought hit him. It was going to be very lonely when she leaves, she doesn't live around here, where was she going? But if all he could get a couple of days with her, that would be good enough, and they could always be pen palls...... He knew he was going to be sad when she left. He shook his head, be grateful for the few days he had with her, plus he could visit her, and she could always come back. "Oh, they are done!" He carefully picked up the two sticks with sweet potatoes on them, and handed one to her. He watched to see her reaction when she took her first bite. He watched her smell it. "Trust me, you will love them." He now waited, while taking a bite out of his.