Fighting Kissing

DANTE'S POV!!!

It was nightfall, and still, the group had barely spoken. We set up camp in a clearing, the stone cup was nestled tightly in Rent's satchel.  Some of us were prepping tents, others repacking backpacks, while the rest sat and watched the fire. 

My eyes trailed Carrie as she stood,   

"I'm going to get more firewood."

It wasn't a bad excuse, almost everyone was either too busy bustling around, or too lost in thought to really notice. It had been a long day.  

She began walking away, her chocolate waves looking black in the darkness. 

Fifteen minutes later I followed, tracking her right to end of the woods, on the bank of a deep round pound. Lilly pads lay in the water, the shiny white Lilly flowers floated next to them, glowing in the moonlight. 

She stood silently her head tilted to the sky. Dry pine cracked