Furthan slowly stood up, [?] his neck high into the sky, took a deep breath in, then lowered his head and [?] a jet of flame onto the rocks for almost a minute. The rocks turned from a dull brown colour to a glowing orange colour. The children stepped back from them [?] they were so warm.
Furthan’s [?] grew wide as he felt the heat. He moved forward and laid his underbelly across the pebbles. Warmth !, oh what warmth he felt [?] across his body.