Rouge sat on the ledge way above them, taking no notice of Twitch's attempts to make a fire or Bill's sudden entrance, but instead he was trying to make a fire for himself.
"come on, come on!" Rouge was frustrated, he had never had a problem making a fire before, nor did he think he's ever have one. Finally an ember glowed in the small pile of brush he had.
"yes!" he fed it sticks and twigs until he put the first log on it. This is where the log caught fire, rolled away from Rouge and off the ledge where he sat. The flaming log fell near Twitch and broke apart, leaving only small pieces and embers trying to stay alight. Rouge sat there, stunned, and with out so much as an ember left with him.