Kryner looked at the meat being cooked and said, "Sad thing is that we don't have any smoking pellets or rubs, so it's pseudo bacon, but bacon none the less." Together they got to smell the sizzling fat drip off and hit the iron grate below. The smoke was nice with the scent drawing in a familiar critter of a Dusky canine. His little ears perked, his tail curled low as it began to munch on the organs and other thrown away meal free for his taking. A couple birds were circling overhead as it picked at the body.<br/><br/>Meanwhile they began to sizzle the pork and got one side nice and crispy, cutting off the cooked side Kryner turned it over before puling the bits of meat into his can of chili and grinned ear to ear, "Delicious, thank you god for such luck." He said with a happy smile she got to see when he lifted his mouth plate. The night was falling and after the lovely dinner they made a small lean to with fallen tree and some smaller ones stacked around the fallen log with coniferous branches acting as bedding, leaves and some dug up sod to cushion them it wasn't a half bad shelter. They even were able to get some rocks from the stream and bring some of that fire into the little lean to for them to keep warm.<br/><br/>"A lot cozier in here, did you still want to cuddle in my cloak, I mean uh, bundle for warmth."