Drystan & Blazer
Drystan
You ever had to start a fire while on the run from a storm and a pack of wolves? It’s a whole different kind of fight.
Blazer
Yeah, once I had to spark a flame out in a thunderstorm while wolves were howling around me. I used a flint and my own sweat to ignite some tinder—kept the pack at bay, but my heart was pounding so hard I felt it in my teeth.
Drystan
That’s the kind of heart‑thumping sprint you’re built for—keep the fire going, keep the wolves guessing.
Blazer
You think that’s easy? I’ve danced with fire and wolves and still got the flame in my veins. Keep the blaze alive, keep them on their toes. You’re just getting started.
Drystan
Sounds like you’ve got the kind of spark that never needs a flint—just keep feeding it and watch those wolves keep their distance.
Blazer
Right? I just keep feeding that flame till the wolves can’t touch me.