As the sun began to dip below the horizon, Sola found herself sitting by a small fire, a freshly caught rodent in her hands. With practiced ease, she skinned and cleaned the small creature, her movements methodical and precise. She was no stranger to the wilderness and understood the importance of a well-prepared meal.
The small rodent was quickly transformed under her skillful hands, becoming something fit for roasting. She skewered it onto a sharpened stick, then held it over the fire, the heat causing the meat to sizzle softly. The aroma of cooking meat soon filled the air, a testament to Sola's survival skills.
The small rodent was quickly transformed under her skillful hands, becoming something fit for roasting. She skewered it onto a sharpened stick, then held it over the fire, the heat causing the meat to sizzle softly. The aroma of cooking meat soon filled the air, a testament to Sola's survival skills.
